I miss him. I am a failure. I'm on meds because I can't be normal. I'm at home because I couldn't take care of myself. I'm sad because I make myself sad. I am pathetic because I can't stand up and do something about what's happening to me. They keep telling me I'm sick and I'll get better. I'm sorry. But this is me...and your meds don't work.
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