goaway, by always |
hearing voices in my head, some times when I get up or go to bed, I don't tell people about the talk, they would only try and block , pills would make me feel dumb, but fighting alone is all done, leave me alone I can do this fine, I have no friends in this life, no one cares and no one cries, about for the voice, better not give up or I will die |
Posted: 2016-04-16 23:32:34 UTC |
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