Isn't it so weird and ironic how the people closest to you and the people you love hurt you the most and drive you to hating yourself so much that you cut. They drive you to the point where your life is just pointless and you'd rather die than feel this torturing pain that can't be cured with medication. The headache you have is so much different from the headache a doctor has learned at school. When your heart hurts no matter how much medical care you get it will never get better. It's funny how the pain has the same name but is so different from a depressed person to a perfectly mentally healthy person.
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Deep quotes/short poems
PoetryDeep quotes/short poems. If you have anxiety or/and depression there is a big chance you'll relate to most of the stuff. If you ever want to make a confession anonymous and put it out to the world for advice or anything. Let me know 💕
