i can smile and laugh and get through social situations without being awkward. but when i get in my room alone, i melt onto the bed and cry for a long time. i think about suicide a lot, even though i'll never do it. i think i'm too nice for this world. everybody is such an asshole and i'm too soft. i'm so tired of the people at emory. they all have
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