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Depression isn’t true, my dear Depression isn’t real. It’s just a silly tragedy You’ve forced yourself to feel. Anxiety is fake, my friend You wonder why it’s there. But others have it worse than you! Stop forming false despair. Cutting is dramatic, love, It’s ugly, and it’s dumb. Why not just get over it? Is the attention fun? Suicide is stupid, dear, And selfish, if I may. Get over yourself, darling, Can you hear these things I say? Why aren’t you replying, love? Oh, where could you have gone? I never meant to hurt you, love, Did I say something wrong? Why aren’t you replying, dear

Life spoke to the void. "Why do so many hate me? Yet they cling so tightly to my cloak." Death spoke to the void. "I am accursed and feared by so many. Yet they all come to me in the end." Joy spoke to the void. "I am pursued by all. Yet they find me so elusive." Hope asked the void: "Why am I both held so tightly and thrown so easily away?" War spoke to the void. "I am what they hate. Yet they cannot live without me." Peace spoke to the void. "I am sought by all. Yet they have never found me" Innocence asked the void: "Why am I both the first they have and the first they lose?" Strife asked the void: "Why am I the one that they hate t