Why does everyone make everything my fault? Is it really my fault? The demons surrounding me tell me that it's all my fault. It's my fault for being in such a low state of depression. It's my fault for wanting to disappear from this chaotic world. It's my fault for causing my own pain. It's my fault that I'm too weak to fight my own demons. It's my fault that I can't be saved. It's my fault for wanting to surrender to the demons surrounding me. I'm the only one to blame. It's all my fault.
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RandomDepression... it feels like you're drowning. It gets harder to breathe as every second flies by. Everyone is just watching you drown, but not noticing that you might be on your very last breath. Will someone save you? Will you be able to save yourse...
