I'm fine. No, I'm not. I'll be fine. I'm getting worse. Don't worry about me. Please help me. Everything will be fine. Nothing feels fine. Nothing's wrong. Everything is wrong. I'm the happiest I can be. I think I'm just sinking farther and farther into the ocean full of demons. I love myself. I hate myself. Why am I lying to my friends? Why am I lying to my family? Why am I lying to my boyfriend? Why am I lying to myself? Why am I... me?
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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...
