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Have I ever said how much I hate myself and my life? I’m so fucking done. Goodnight.

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🎶 All by yourself sitting alone 🎶

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“Somewhere between emotional and emotionless.”

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adrift

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I don’t get mad anymore, I just get really quiet. Why keep talking when nobody is really listening to you?

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“I don’t want to die, but I don’t want to live like this.”

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“It’s okay. I mean it’s not okay, but it’s okay…”

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“I just want to feel that I am important to someone.”

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“I be like “Yeah, it’s fine.” then suffer in silence.”

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conspicuous

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My safe space has been planning my suicide or fantasizing about being dead since forever. Nothing comforts me like knowing I can be dead. That I can end all of this pain and suffering. If I only knew a sure shot way to do it. If only.

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“I don’t want to have the world’s attention. Yours is enough”

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“Do you ever look at someone and just think “I’m so glad I met you.””

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