Having so much time alone makes it a lot easier to reflect on one's emotions. Ive discovered its easier to lie, and put on that brave face. What dreams may come? Ive truly discovered that depression really is anger without the enthusiasm. I want to burst out from myself, and scream at the top of my lungs. I have no road map for the path im on now. lost. Hopefully there's enough light left in my life to show me the way home.
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