"How do I make it stop? The pain it's just- it's too much!"
-She was sobbing on the bathroom floor, empty pill bottles surrounding her and I knew, in that moment, her demons were winning.

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"How do I make it stop? The pain it's just- it's too much!"
-She was sobbing on the bathroom floor, empty pill bottles surrounding her and I knew, in that moment, her demons were winning.