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- Friend: Hey what's wrong? You seem quiet.
- Mind: I'm insecure, I'm slacking in my classes, All my "friends" are fake, I'm restless and tired and hopeless. I dread getting out of bed in the morning. I start crying out of the blue, I'm worthless, hopeless, and I can't take it anymore. No one seems to notice though.
- Me: *puts on a smile*Nothing, sorry just tired lately, no big deal.
- Me: Maybe things will get better.
- Self-Harm: lol I'll visit you tonight then
- Depression: I'll make you sad.
- Paranoia: I'll make you feel like none of your friends like you.
- Anxiety: I'll give you a panic attack.
- Trust: I'll disappear for a while.
- Happiness: Come on bitch, I was just an illusion.
- Scale: How can things be better when you're still fat?
- Mirror: You're still ugly.
- Mind: Come on. It won't get better. You know better than that.
- Me: you're right...
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