Depression is a Bitch

Withdrawing

Who knew a space could be so packed, yet so remote? Disappearing would be easy; one click, and off into the ephemera.

The tethers pulling me towards others fray, then snap like gossamer webbing. I hover over the words:

Deactivate your account.

 

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