Category: depression
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THERE’S SOMETHING ROTTING IN MY CHEST.

I know what I’m doing, I do not refuse to write because I can’t or because I don’t have topics, but I do it because I’m scared of having to face how empty I feel, I’m scared of having to examine the thoughts I hide away continuously. I’m scared I might finally have to give…
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ONLY BAD DECISIONS. (A skating edition)

Hi loveli, today I realized that for someone who considers themselves very chill, I sure do a lot of crazy stuff. I remembered that I have dislocated both my elbows in the past, not at the same time though, and burnt my eye shut. The first incident happened when I had a bright idea to…
