I'm so stupid.
So naive to think that things would be ok.
That drugs could fix me.
That maybe I could be happy for a little bit.
I didn't think it was too much to ask.
But I was wrong. Again.
I'm not ok.
I'm NOT ok.
But there is no problem because there is no solution.
There is no problem because there is no solution.I don't know where to go.
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