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I remember when I was about 10 years old, I was so depressed that I wanted to die. I stopped speaking much, I grew my bangs out to cover my eyes, and I felt like walking garbage. I used to ask God to please just take me home. I had moments of deep despair, and often I would feel God there with me. He didn't lift meby Sarah957 on Oct 7 4:33 AM, In Diary, Inspirational, Life, Love, My life, Spiritual, Thoughts. 1,000 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
