~871-875~
871. Monsters in our head are scarier than the monsters under our bed...
872. When I am silent I talk with my pain...
873. Teacher: Why didn't you do your Homework?
Me: I was contemplating suicide last night because I can't handle anything anymore. I forgot about it.
874. My biggest Mistake?
I trusted...
875. So sick of Love Songs, so tired of tears, so done with wishing you were still here...
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