Underwater
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Complete Sun, Feb 8, 2015<5 mins
This is just a short poem about what my depression feels like to me, and basically what I deal with every single day. I'm sorry if this is triggering to some people, please tell me if it is so I can take it down. Depression sucks, and so does self harm. Believe me, I would know. If anyone ever needs to talk to me about anything, just please message me. No one should have to go through this alone like me.
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