"hey andrea."
"hi."
"how does it feel like being depressed?"
"it feels like drowning...
except you can see everyone around you breathing."
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Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
