SoftxRacoon
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We all have them, all self inflicted. Some for obvious reasons, and others you would never expect.
My name is Depression
I roam these halls, but I never talk to the others
One day, I decided to stop by,
and the sights I saw could make anyone cry
**I don't put trigger warnings, so if self harm and depression triggers you, please don't read**