Maybe if I stop living, I'll stop being alive.
That's the morbid thought for the day. If I had any talent, I'd write a song. As it is, I'll stick to bartending in the dark.\
ETA: Who do you talk to when you're too embarrassed to explain things to a doctor? Too ashamed to talk to your therapist? When you don't want to burden your friends, and don't
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