cannot talk about suicide even though i need to/stares at the revolving ceiling fan like a kaleidoscope/says things like, “That can wait till tomorrow, too tired, don’t have the energy, can’t/won’t/unable/not humanly possible…” and so on

my anxiety my depression

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