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My rolling up in a pile
amidst my blankets;
hugging my pillow close;
the darkened windows;
my apathy to food
or wanting too much;
and water-can-waits;
friends are such nuisances -
so much drama!
Going out?
Pish!
Too much bother!
And I've seen this series before -
they're all the same.
I'll never lose weight;
and anyways he wasn't my boyfriend -
he just liked her more...
move on...
No it doesn't -
you're imagining it.
Nothing I've said
has anything to do with depression.
