My despair has expanded. I am unable to do anything right. Or, so I feel. 

My depression is tickling the curve of my ear. I can not hear the words. I can just feel the breathing. 

There is self doubt. I just feel mildly insecure. Not painfully. Just mildly. 

The stress and lack of sleep are getting to me. Everyday is the same. Always the same.

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