There were times when I depended on you to dangerous extents.
So dangerous that I had somehow persuaded myself to the point where I believed you were the breath of fresh air in my toxic life.
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Letters to the dead
ПоэзияA suicidal heartbroken teenager with daddy issues, anxiety, stress and a mild depression. I've got a fucked up head and I've been mentally and physically scared for life. I hope I don't bore you with my sadness. Its hard to be depressed and not hide...
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There were times when I depended on you to dangerous extents.
So dangerous that I had somehow persuaded myself to the point where I believed you were the breath of fresh air in my toxic life.
