Period.


Another day 
Another mental breakdown 
Another cry 
Another depression-filled sleep
Another reason to blame life
Another moment of powerlessness 
Another anxiety attack 
Another panic attack 
Another pill 
Another round of fatigue and sleep 

Repeat. 

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