My life is over. i want to kill myself. nobody likes me. i dont know why i dont have any friends. i try so hard to be nice to people, but whatever i do, i can never fit in. One day i'll fly away.. and i'll leave all this to yesterday. I want to sit in a coner and tock back and forth and sing to myself sweet songs that will make the pain go away
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No one cares.
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really, wtf is THAT bad, hm? your cat died, mm hm.. so have about a million of mine. everyone has problems, but youre just a drama queen.
so advice, be optomistic and go sit at a table at lunch and listen to others.
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