I don’t know what I believe, really. It changes so much. I believe I’m bipolar, I have to take my medication and being my true self (no medication) can sometimes bring great joy to people, but also much heartache. I believe people lose the most beautiful and horrible parts of themselves when they are medicated. I am not sure what is left after that. I believe that someday I’ll figure that out.
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