Depression

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05701
United States
43° 36' 55.278" N, 72° 55' 20.7588" W

Screams shout from the soul. Dark demons fill the air. A hundred pieces of broken glass to walk upon. No where to go, lost, trapped. Stuck at the bottom, no way out. Help! No one hears, no one cares. The light is ever fading. Gone are dreams, happiness, smiles. Everything hurts, everything is a cut to the soul. You fight the demons, but the demons are you.

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