My therapist said that it sounds like I'm waiting for the day I'll be strong enough to commit suicide.
That sounds about right.
And that day grows closer and closer.
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My Depressive Mind
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Waiting
My therapist said that it sounds like I'm waiting for the day I'll be strong enough to commit suicide.
That sounds about right.
And that day grows closer and closer.