Overload again...
Depression...
It hits me like a load of black sand, wants to bury me. I feel suffocated and the voices of others are words coming out of mouths that cannot be heard.
I need to get over this. I can't handle being depressed right now. There's too much to do.
Does anybody care? Probably not. But it feels good to say it...
It hits me like a load of black sand, wants to bury me. I feel suffocated and the voices of others are words coming out of mouths that cannot be heard.
I need to get over this. I can't handle being depressed right now. There's too much to do.
Does anybody care? Probably not. But it feels good to say it...

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