Dear Depresion 2.0

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I can' tell you
I can't tell you how many times I've placed a blade to my skin
I can't tell you how many times I've wished for a different begining
I can't tell you how many times I've wanted to end it
But what I can tell you;
I'm letting go.
I am letting failure go.
I am letting loneliness go.
I will not give up.
You will not silence me!
I will change they way things are!
I will be the voice of my people!
Sincerely Mac.

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