The man in black .-.

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I looked over to the corner of the room hoping the man in black wouldn't be there. But he was always lurking in the corners. He came by and sat next to me.

He tormented me all day.

He made me make myself sick.

He made me cut.

He made me cry myself to sleep.

He made me have nightmares.

This my friend, is my good friend depression.

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