Make it Stop
I'm so sorry.
I can't do this anymore.
I don't know why I'm even crying right now.
I don't know who I am anymore.
What happened to me?
Why am i so bipolar?
It hurts.
It hurts so much.
But what hurts?
I don't know.
All I know is that I'm sad.
It really hurts.
I just want someone to comfort me.
I'm tired.
I'm exhausted.
I'm depressed.
I'm going crazy.
Make it stop.
It hurts too much.
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