mental illness is like
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Dear Sweet Nothings:
Hi! My name is innocence
Naivete
You remember me
Held your hand as you laughed,
As you cried,
We've all been through trying times in our lives, and if we haven't yet, then it is almost inevitably coming. ITS JUST HUMAN NATURE TO HURT, INS'T IT? Most of us experience our suffering at the hands of other people.
I am so lost and confused,
I’ve lost my muse,
Oh what’s the use?
I can’t describe what I feel,
I’m rather empty,
I’m rather numb,
