It's not a game. I didn't win anything. I'm sick of all these games. I don't want anymore of them. I want to be happy and not have to worry about tomorrow. Tomorrow is not promised. I hate this. I'm being destroyed, played. What do I do. It's the same things over and over again. I'm hurting. Lier. And to say I lied and get mad about it
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