“What is depression like?” He whispered.
“It’s like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing.”
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Showing posts with label water. Show all posts
Sunday, April 12, 2015
What is depression like?
Friday, January 2, 2015
Slip through fingers, hold up a ship
I want to be like water. I want to slip through fingers, but hold up a ship.
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