that someone was here as a shoulder to cry on. I hate this place, there's nobody out there for me, people dont understand me and they dont want to. and EVERY FUCKING NIGHT that I feel like this I cant get ahold of a single FUCKING PERSON... I wish some freak accident would happen and kill me. Life is about constant suffering, it's hard to be happy
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