BipolarUnicorn

BipolarUnicorn

2012-08-05T01:14:16

Steps..

It takes years, you start with hating living, not even considering ending your life, then you start wishing you'd die, yet not doing anything about it. Finally you entertain the thought.

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BipolarUnicorn

2012-08-05T01:00:21

Lair

If you told me at 4 that one day I will not dread getting a shot, I would've called you a lair.

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BipolarUnicorn

2012-08-05T00:18:55

Losing The Mustered Seed

So what if there is no fate. Nothing is meant to be, you make your own destiny as you go. Very scary yet empowering.

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