Why can't I be good enough. Why can't I be normal. Why do I still want to kill myself? It's been so long since all this started. You must have really taken a liking to me.
I'm so easy to manipulate. It's probably fun seeing me ruin my life and pushing everyone away. You really have a way with people.
I know it's my fault that all the people I cry for at night left. No one needs me anymore. I'm useless, and I can't do anything right. That's why no one ever stays.
depression why do you do this. I want an answer.
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Dear Deppresion
Non-FictionDear depression, Do you really need to be a part of my life? Alot of these notes are old, some are recent. These can be triggering so please read with care. Aside from that this book follows along with some of my most hidden and deepest though...
