Depressed
There comes a time when the depression is so deep you don't even remember where it started...if it was a stupid reason (like a report) or a more profound one (like the lack of communication with someone you love)...when you feel like ending it all with a cut on the wrist...when nothing matters...when all good has faded away...when at the end of the tunnel there is no light anymore...
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