My roommate depression

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Get up from my stomach
I can't get out of bed
Thank you for always being by my side
But now it's too much
You're heavy
It hurts my head
I can't even think straight
You're even screaming, lower your voice.
So obnoxious.
You're making me sick, I'd rather die than live with you any longer.

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