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The old "fairweather friend" trick!

I wish people were like money; so you could hold them up to the light to see which ones are real and which ones are fake.

Depression. Omg, if you could only understand how true this is.

You're not allowed to be happy. Bad things will happen. can't just "put on some happy music and feel better" as some one once advised me to do when I was in the throes of a deep depression. would have been great, but it does not work that way.

I miss the girl that made everyone happy and didn't self-harm, wasn't suicidal. I miss the girl that had tons of friends. I miss the girl that didn't need cheering up because she was always happy. I miss the girl who used to be me.