Can you feel it? The dead weight of your legs from the sleeping pills, the dizziness from the alcohol, the soft throbbing of your pulse as blood is being pumped out of your wrists? That's it. That's what we've been waiting for, the quiet comfort. The beauty of dying.
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Depression Quotes
Poesie*Trigger warning* You don't know why you're exhausted? You're fighting a war inside your head everyday. If that is not exhausted I don't know what it is.
