pretty quotes for support

pretty quotes for support

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Dear readers, I too have had some hard times and am still suffering with (a light case of) depression. Though everyday I try to make it better and remember all the good times. These quotes are ones I wrote (mostly). Some of them I wrote with friends, others are inspired by quotes I read online or heard of from friends or in songs. I'm posting these quotes to try and support all of you. You are not alone, there are loads of people willing to help. I hope my/these quotes help you through your dark times and light up your day. Every chapter is another quote with in the title some kind of description what it's about, if your sad you can skip the ones that are described with: Death, Depression and Pain. Since they won't make you feel better. Feel free to leave comments or send me a message! Loads of Love Im_Nobody_Too❤
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