me
I can not feel colors I can not taste food I can not feel kindness I do not want to wake up I do not want to breathe air I do not want to even be I can not feel my will to keep going I can not see tomorrow I can not remember myself to clarify, I am not suicidal. this is literally how I feel, I am a therapy
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