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Sick

I am tired and stressed. I am sick of it. Sick of it all. Sick of the nightmares at night. Sick of the thoughts about myself. Sick of being different than everyone else.

Sick. Yes, that is what I am- sick. I don’t want to be anymore in any way.

Wish I actually had something important or meaningful to say. I never do.

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