The pain never stops.
It never goes away.
It stays with you.
In your mind.
In your memory.
Everything has a purpose.
Pain's purpose is to scare you.
To prevent you from doing things.
To train you.
Obey what they say or you feel pain.
The joke is on them.
I love the pain.
I live for the pain.
Pain is better than nothing.
Nothing is better than pain.
Such a strong feeling in a world of numbness.
Such an awful way to end one's days.
Numb and alone.
I will feel great pain when I die.
I will love every moment of it.
My numbness will be gone just before the lights go out.
Nothing will feel better than the pain.
I have to go now.
I have to feel again.
Who knows.
Maybe this is the night I finally stop feeling numb.
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Anxiety
Horror"It's all in your head." "Just get over it!" "Can't you just NOT be depressed?" "Ignore it and it'll go away!" "I know how you feel." Common lies by people that know nothing. There is, however, one truth. "You aren't alone."
