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[07 Nov 2005|07:36pm] |
The concept of talking about problems, my own personal shit, until it stops hurting appears so logical, but in my opinion it's frivolous to try and cure a disease that is based on manipulating logic with a textbook answer. And it isn't like I don't talk. I've talked to counsellors, nurtionists, doctors, pyschologists. I've confessed my secrets, I've identified what's making me hurt, making me so angry. According to Dr.Freud I should be emotionally free, and there-fore cured. So why does the idea of slow suicide, to waste away every bit of my being, still so appealing?
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[30 Sep 2005|04:03pm] |
"Unhappy girl You are dying in a prison, of your own device" -Jim Morrison
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