Staying here hurts so bad. I can't stand it. I am nothing. I am worthless. There is nothing for me here except for my shit, and shit is meaningless when there's no purpose for it. I have to get out of here before I do something I'll regret. I'm scaring myself, I'm scared of this place. I have to get away. It's been what, two days, and i'm already
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