wht do i do? i shouldnt be alive. who likes me and who dosnt? who is a friend to me and who isnt? who is really and who says that they are my friend just because they feel bad that the GAY kid has no friends? why am i here? wht is the point of my being born? i feel so shitty. one time is miss icky bitches class, someone told me i am a waste
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