These Intrusive Thoughts never stop.
The classics.
I need to disappear
I'm a cry baby
I'm a waste
I take up too much space
The contemporary.
I'm unlovable
I ask for help too much
I am too much
One day I'll be gone anyway
These Intrusive Thoughts invade my days.
My nights.
My life.
I'll never see the end until it's the end.
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