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by mumumix Sep 20, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
He tells her he's drunk as can be. Dizzy, room spinning, can't see. He texts her and writes on her facebook wall and he stumbles to bed, nearly falls. She worries so much, afraid he might die. He calls her and tells her, he's okay, he lies. Depression kills, Alcohol cures the pain. She wish she could help, kiss him, make him sane.