Isolation. Hatred.
I woke up again today. It feels worse than yesterday. I just feel so tired. I don’t feel like talking at all. And here I am again, just sitting by my window, staring outside. It is getting more and more unbearable. This feeling inside. Anxious anxious anxious. All the time. At certain points, I feel like clearing up my entire room and just leave my bed. I need to be isolated. I want to be isolated.
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