You see, every day I think about death
Why Iam here When nobody need me
I am weak
I am afraid
Please help me
Please save me
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Depression
Short StoryJust something that most of us know. Everybody know it's some of us more then other . We are fighting with it always and forever Our demons
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You see, every day I think about death
Why Iam here When nobody need me
I am weak
I am afraid
Please help me
Please save me
