TW: brief mentions of suicidal thoughts & meds
It's 2am
Everything's worse
Everything's louder
Curse my meds
Curse my brain
Neither of them are fucking working
I'm supposed to sleep
Be able to sleep
But I can't
I'm not
I want to die
I want to scream
I don't know what I want to do(5/6/21)
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A Glimpse Into My Brain
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