P365-#18 ~Story of My Life

Sometimes I cry for everything that’s wrong and all the problems that I cannot solve. It’s like a giant yellow monster that obviously smells of stinky reality. It sneaks in even when you choose not to allow it. But that’s depression for you. It just happens from being around stupid people.



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