“I’ve grown used to the depression. I’ve grown used to the emptiness. “
I’m tired. I don’t even know who I am anymore. I don’t know who I want to be.
I’ve gotten used to the depression; the anxieties; the empty feeling; the voices. That’s how I ‘live’.
If I do make it out alive, how am I supposed to live? This is the only way I know how to ‘live’.
I am not afraid of death but afraid of life.
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I too feels like you. I am also tired. I also don’t even know who I am anymore. I also don’t know who I want to be. I’ve also gotten used to the depression; the anxieties; the empty feeling; the voices. This is the only way I also know how to ‘live’.I am also not afraid of death but afraid of life.
Ya, death is easy. It’s the living that’s so hard. Breath. We’re here with you.