It’s cool to see a post that isn’t ‘don’t hurt yourself in the first place!!’ but is actually giving you geniune, helpful advice for recovery and caring for yourself
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My lungs are empty and cracking and broken.
I’m drowning in sorrow and coughing up dreams.
And I can’t make it on my own.
I’ll try to hold my head up high until I finally die.
And I faded away.
The difference between me and her? I can make him smile with my clothes on.
I wonder if you think about me as much as I think about you