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Me:
I can't help but feel like I'm totally and completely alone.
My brain:
But you're not, you're always surrounded by people. You're not alone.
My heart:
But do those people ever even so much as ask you what is wrong when they see that you look hurt? Do they hug you when they see tears in your eyes? When they see you break down, do they so much as walk a bit slower as they go past you?
My brain:
No...
My heart:
They don't care, you know.
My brain:
Mhmm...
My heart:
You can't keep living like this.
My brain:
I know...
My heart:
Depression is a serious thing.
My brain:
I know...
My heart:
Well do something about it.
My brain:
It doesn't work like that...