I want to be swept away. I want to feel again. I want there to be a point to the rest of my life. A point for me, not just for other people. I want fire and passion.
I'm a depressive of murky parentage, trying to find a way through the mire via genetic testing and serious medication.
I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel, but it turned out to be a train.
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