Some of the hardest times, I would stand in front of the mirror, crying, begging my mind to hold on a bit longer. Other hard times, I would tie scarves around my neck, then attach them to a post and lean over the edge. Sometimes, I would turn the knife from my wrists to my heart and push it just past hurting.
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Depression Quotes - Book 2
RandomCouldn't fit them all into 1, so it'll be a couple books long. Starts at number 200 because that's when the first book ended. Extreme trigger warning.
