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having a cyclical mental illness really does feel like being the world's most dogshit necromancer reanimating the same corpse every few months

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idk about you all but ceasing to exist sounds more than perfect to me

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I don't fear death. I fear waking up again.

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I dont want to do this anymore.. I can't do this anymore.. I'm fuckin exhausted, I want it all to stop.. I need it all to stop..

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Credit: rabblerauser

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i hate myself a little extra when i open up to someone.

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trauma made you stronger bla bla bla. it did. it also made living joyless

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I‘m the kind of tired sleep can’t fix

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this whole existing shit ain't working anymore

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i hate that kind of sadness where your chest physically hurts

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they were so right when they said "the kitchen knife starts whispering to you at midnight when no one's around apart from your miseries"

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‘i’m so tired’

‘but you didn’t do anything all day.’

i really hope you get tortured and die miserably.

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having depression makes your friends seem like the coolest most put together people on earth like wow... you got out of bed, had breakfast, went to work, AND spent some time on a hobby when you got home....? that's so impressive you're like superman or something. can i borrow your power.

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save me early spring sunshine

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i was too much. I stopped feeling. I became too little