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I grew up feeling this way. Still feel this way many days, but my depression cannot keep me down. I fight every. I wish for things to be easy, to be strong, and sometimes it's impossible. Sometimes I just can't.
Remember this xxxxxxxxx/// the name 'troubled fool' pisses me off so much cause it sounds so stupid and pop-ish and I KNOW gerard would never call it that for fucks sake. at least give them respect smh