Writer's Depression

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I keep telling myself it's over and I'm going to lose you any day now like the rest of the people I care about. You and I will be strangers and I can't stand it. Why can't you see me? Am I not good to you? I keep telling myself that over and over again even though I know it's a lie. Please hold me and never let go, I don't want to lose you.

The end.

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