HAAH: Depression #3

Perhaps it was because I lacked the emotional depth necessary to panic, or maybe my predicament didn’t feel dramatic enough to make me suspicious, but I somehow managed to convince myself that everything as still under my control right up until I noticed myself wishing that nothing loved me so I wouldn’t feel obligated to keep existing.

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