I told my mom I was sui/ci/d. al And she cried and then screamed what the he'll has got into you
I don't know mom, maybe those people who laugh, hate, spin the truth
And pray you fail and once you do- ha ha ha ha ha
They start kicking you
they tried to put try me in a hospital bed
Diagnose me and stuff me with meds
All it ever did was mess up my head
They Anti depress you
Until you're depressed again
And then you depend on the pi. l.ls
That made you independent

I feel this so much

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god i feel you they say that's its gonna be ok but its not and it never will until you learn to eat your  emotions/ hide them its not gonna be ok and we need to man up!

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i feel this so so bad

photography had emerged as an elite art pursued by a few creative individuals for a few wealthy patrons. but now, said bauldelaire, it was succumbing to "the great industrial madness of our times." it was becoming a mass production industry that catered to middle-class tastes, including a taste for gadgetry. the stereoscope, the first 3d imaging system, had turned looking at photographs into parlor entertainment. a "thousand hungry eyes were bending over the peepholes of the stereoscope as though they were the attic-windows of the infinite.

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