I have felt sooo calm all week. I have felt like everything is okay. Then tonight around 1am I snapped. I went to the park and started kickg shit. I was mad, mad at my life. Mad at people always taking about sucide. I have had 4 of my best friends die, you leave everyone with pain, guilt, and hatrid for you. They never go away it'll be 2 years this
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