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Day after day, I kept investigating this insurmountable weariness falling heavy on my shoulders of which I could not detect. Smiling Gives You Wrinkles Resting Nurse Face Keeps Me Pretty Shirt! Don’t people ever realize how everyone is getting killed on the inside each day and nobody gives a thought on what really happens to people with depression? Well, I do. And I can’t take this any longer. For many years, I have crawled my way out of this misery but it seems efforts were all just wisps of smoke blown away by passing winds. All this routine and all these connections with people I don’t really know and don’t really care about have taken its toll on me. I want to end my life. I want to die. I want it Now.