I can't breathe.
I need out so bad.
So so so so so bad.
I need help.
I hate my mom.
Right now.
I hate her with a passion.
She is so fucking heartless.
I never thought I would want to feel like I wanted to die, but god I am so alone.
No one understands. No one cares to understand.
"Mom, can I please have my keys so I can go talk to Jason? He is
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you are like one of the very few people that I still think of even when i haven't talked to them in such a long time.
remember that time we sat on the phone with each other for like...7 hours or something?
good ol' days. i miss you, Kyle.
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