I don't cry myself to sleep. I just lay here as my thoughts get scarier and scarier, full of more and more hatred, making myself so depressed that eventually my brain shuts down til morning.
that's not exactly a good thing.... I know it well, I know the feeling and the thoughts. You've still got friends, you still have me, so who knows, maybe text me sometime and I can cheer you up....
that's not exactly a good thing.... I know it well, I know the feeling and the thoughts. You've still got friends, you still have me, so who knows, maybe text me sometime and I can cheer you up....
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