The demons close me into the corner. They stop when I pull out the blade, they know i'm not using it on them.
You're lovely, feel better.
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Depression journal.
Não FicçãoThis of a journal thing... If you're depressed it might not help. Warning to you if you read this. I need help.
My way out
The demons close me into the corner. They stop when I pull out the blade, they know i'm not using it on them.
You're lovely, feel better.
