"For a thousand years we've waited, waited for the world to crash all around us. So we could watch the destruction. We've lived all this time just to watch the end of this poisoned world. We lived off the depressed, using them as sacrifices for our sick means. I never seem to understand but, somehow, in the end. I feel sick." -Indigo Izzy, 2016
- Choking on depression and anxiety
- S-a alăturatMarch 23, 2016
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