eh i dont know...
Eh why am i sad i dont know why. Why do i think my friends all hate me i dont know why. Why do i did i should just go away. I dont know. Should i jump of a building. I dont know. Maybe hang my self. I dont know. Will i be miss. I dont know. Probably. Eh im done sometimes just fucking done........maybe if im quiet everyone will forget me...yeah they will. Maybe making a long cut on my arm might help. I dont know. Maybe everyone wont notice. People talk behind my back and i bet my friends dont defend me.
I dont know why i think like this sometimes
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