Thoughts of a Depressed Mind #2

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  1. Living is slowly killing me. I actively have to force myself to stay alive. Life is a hellish nightmare to which there is no relief. Yet I stay. I don’t want to. I have to keep forcing myself to remember it is a disease and though my disease(s) may kill me eventually, it isn’t today.

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