I try not to put myself into situations where my mind can wonder
Why?
Because that is when my own darkness shows itself
Why are you alive?
Everyone leaves you
You're closest friend hurt you again and you tried to apologize for her mistakes
Your skin is rough
Your hairs dry
Your nose is too big
Your face is far
You could lose some weight
No one will ever love you
You're useless
These thoughts plague and wound me
They always find me when I'm so down that I can't muster enough hope to fight them off
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