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I Will Be Fine, Like Always
Standing, waiting for something, anything.
I light up.
Maybe the tobacco will help me clear my mind so I can think.
So much to think about.
Depression I guess swallows your mind, your thoughts.
Anxiety I guess makes you lose control.
And I am done not having control.
Never being happy.
Living life stuck in that whole, or being swallowed by a dark cloud.
No one gets it either.
I tried telling Mom I need to go to rehab.
I need to get better Mom.
No sweety there is nothing wrong with you.
Wrong Mom.
So wrong.
My anxiety has gotten so bad I started being depressed.
You should know.
You saw me in the hostpital.
You read my papers.
I have depression now.
I need to get better before it's too late.
But no.
She will be fine.
That's what they always say.
Always.
So I guess I'll be fine then.
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