Okay so my dreams are less poetic and more...my worst fears come to life. They then follow me during my waking hours and screw with my already messed up metal state causing me to be angry at the world and depressed and a lot of other things. Then I post it all on here like that's gonna make it better....it really doesn't. I should learn this. This
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