Currently behind the imaginary bars that I have bestowed upon myself. I will not escape until I find the cure to my illness, with symptoms of not being able to view colors, blinded by light, hallucitions of the past 3 years and what happened, a sense of loneliness but at the same time wants this seclusion away from the world. Tell me what went wrong, because I am not the same person I was. This is not learning to cope with change, or realizing my age left me behind... This is depression at it's darkest.
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