Not every morning is a blessing for me. Some mornings I wake up with no hope, peace or love. Just a sense of dread that I am still alive in this goddamn world.
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Lonely Blue Boy 
I feel that too. Most of the days I would feel sad, empty and moody for no reason…
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Yeah…
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There is hope for a better tomorrow. I’m thinking of you. X
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Thank you. ✿
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Life is great. I’ve been waking too tired for too long…trust me, you don’t want to be there
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Mental illness is hard for some of us human beings. But there are good days sometimes… Thanks for reading. ✿
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You have a lot to say and do on this earth. If you can get out of bed, do it. I hope the rest of your day is better!
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Thank you so much!
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❤️
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❤️
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I wish that it were easier to wake up and “embrace each day”; that’s not how my brain works but it’s still what I hope to achieve one day.
Peace to you. Too often, it’s just HARD.
❤️
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I also wish that too. 😦 Peace to you as well. ❤️
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As a survivor of childhood sexual abuse, I know this feeling quite well. These are the kinds of topics that writers/poets need to drag into the light of day. Thanks.
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I’m very sorry to hear that… You’re welcome and I hope that you have a nice day. ❤
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Thank you. Have a great weekend.
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You’re welcome. And thanks. ✿
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I hear you. I feel the same.
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I hope you feel better soon… thank you for reading. ✿
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I hope that knowing you are not alone gives you a kind of support. Plus, people are reaching out to you with understanding and support. I hope you can garner some of that strength. I admire your brave voice and I wish you strength and hope.
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Thanks. ❤
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