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I'm sorry for all the times my mental health made me a bad friend.
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How are you so quiet about it? your sadness i mean. how do you hold it in your chest, in your eyes, in your teeth without letting it speak; how does it stay still?
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If I ever loose my battle to depression, know that I fought, know that I tried, know that I did my best to overcome
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