I have. It's horrible. Because it makes disappointments seem better. Hopeless. Because it makes hope. Evil. Because it creates good feeling. The moment you see them bad things drift away. Hope fills your soul. Anything good is possible. Then like ruthless monster, it rips you back to reality. Nobody shares these feelings for you. You are hopeless. Evil things drift into mind because of depression. And the depression comes...because you long for someone. Long to be free of isolation. Long to be loved....
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