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Oct 02, 2006 13:49

i hardly write about my troubles in this.

but ive lied. i've hidden.

and some lies need to come out.

every day i get closer to death.

and every day gets worse.

i'm slowly falling down and after rapes and murders and an unfair childhood. i'd rather have that back then these last 3 years.

i'm not strong enough but i wont try to get help. reallll help.

you ask and i wont tell you.

and in all honesty i think i'd rather see them angry then heartbroken when i die.

so ill play these games. for now.

im also quitting my job soon and moving back in with my grandparents, i doubt much of you will see me ever again.

sorrys were never good enough.

so just know that i still have a pure heart.
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