eternally doomed

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the depression hits hard today
so hard i feel like i'm going mad
and i can't think of a solution to fix it
i could run away
kill myself
sleep for 24 hours 
lose my mind
but i won't do any of those things
i haven't got the balls
so i'll sit here
praying that tomorrow might hit a little less

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