Sometimes, I feel like crawling out of my skin. I don't belong in that shell of cells. I detest every fibre of it.
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Depression Be Like
RandomI think everyone here has the same thoughts. I wanted to write them down. But words will never describe what we feel every goddamn day.
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Sometimes, I feel like crawling out of my skin. I don't belong in that shell of cells. I detest every fibre of it.
