You'll know my name someday. Everyone will.
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Meds
I'm not.
I refuse.
But I need something. Something to make me not feel like shit. It's like drowning.. While watching everyone else around you breathe.
Stress and depression is a bitch and my anxiety is becoming deadly.
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