More Than Anything.

Tonight is just one of those nights; a mixture of struggling to get to sleep, endless nightmares and ruminating thoughts that, no matter how much I challenge them, won’t get out of my head.

What I want more than anything at the moment is one day in which I don’t think about how I want to be dead.

Maybe that is too blunt to write, but it’s a reality of mental illness and I’m done with the sugarcoating.

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