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Dear no one I give people like me great advice. Like 'The numbers on a scale don't defy you.' And 'You are so much more than any mirror could ever show.' But myself? I don't believe it. And I don't know how to. It seems quite stupid. That I help others get better but I can't even help myself. I don't even have a good reason or excuse I just... Can't get better. At-least by myself Which is the reason why I'm asking for help I even got a doctor. His name is Peter. And he's supposed to help me get better but... Let's see if he's actually capable of that. Capable of saving and helping a screw up like me. ~Sincerely Broken And Confused Person | ||||||||||||||
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