Bloop
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I started writing this book because, I tend to have a hard time talking about my feelings and emotions, so I decided to write a book of my struggles with my depression, and the dark place of my mind. And I also wrote it so that way people don't think that they are alone, and that no one can understand their pain. But there will always be someone to understand their pain, even if they are just a random person on wattpad. My mind isn't always the happiest place, it's also the darkest place i can think of. Sometimes,nothing scares me more than my own mind. Your mind can be a weapon, a weapon made to make your world crumble to nothing, and put you at your lowest.
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