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SHUT UP.
The one that is remarkably similar to impending doom?
I have that right now.
I haven’t eaten for 3 days.
I’m in a really bad place right now, and my boyfriend can’t figure out what to do to help.
I really just want to die.
Just lie down and drift off into nothing, have peace from the monster in my head.
