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Jun 16, 2005 19:54

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confession anonymous June 16 2005, 16:56:48 UTC
when i was little. and i'm talking way back when. i had an imaginary friend. i thought he was real. and every so often my mum use to ask me. who are you talking to?. i'd reply with the same answer. knuckles. that was his name. knuckles. my mother always dismissed the problem thinking that it must've been one of my stuffed toys. when i was 13 i saw psychologists telling me i had a problem. i didn't understand. who would when you've grown up with such a lovely boy for basically all your life. my mother put me on anti-depressants when i was 15. i'm fucked up now. i hate the woman i once loved. i'm always in need for something more. knuckes never came back. my thoughts were always on drugs. i miss knuckles...

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anonymous June 17 2005, 05:23:21 UTC
One when I was little my dad told me that they lock people like me up so they cant hurt themselves. Its weird that I still remember it, I wonder if he remembers saying it?

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anonymous June 17 2005, 09:16:36 UTC
i love a girl oh so very much and even though i think she knows she pretends she doesnt and it hurts but ill live on

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anonymous June 17 2005, 09:18:14 UTC
i fear fakeness i fear being fake i fear people who are fake i hate fakeness its so ugly

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anonymous June 17 2005, 09:19:15 UTC
i hate them i hate you but most of all i hate myself

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