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I'm sitting here staring at empty pill bottles, wondering what it's like not to have to rely on medications to balance myself out. I like to think i don't need them, that i'm not completely fucked up, but after i've been off of them for a while, i realise why i'm on them in the first place. I hate myself. I hate my thoughts. Why do i have them? I
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