Is it my own fault, as I sit here contemplating what I did, what I didn’t do, I should feel resigned. Lonely, full of destroying thoughts, I must deserve this. I feel it washing over me, not to cleanse, or possibly it will? The darkness coming, surrounding, compressing my mind.
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Wow . Well done 👍. Pls follow me
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Thank you for visiting.
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A very somber place to be.
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Wow, you really captured depression. Let’s hope no one ever has to feel this.
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I think more people feel it every day.
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Thanks!
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well done – you’ve painted an eloquent word picture of depression
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Thank you.
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The darkness, yes. Definitely darkness.
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There is always light somewhere
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Powerful words, well done ❤️
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Well said
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This is exactly how depression feels like. Very well written
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re welcome 😉
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This is beautiful! I can relate to some extent.
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Me too
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