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I feel alone.
And I don't know why.
I don't want to die, oh no I don't. My life is amazing - my grades are thriving, my drinking has decreased dramatically and for no reason I feel happy, yet alone.
I've grown up so much since the time I've started this LJ, and I have ceased my usual self-mutilating activities. But hell, people, can't a man revel in his own misery for once?
And I don't know why.
I don't want to die, oh no I don't. My life is amazing - my grades are thriving, my drinking has decreased dramatically and for no reason I feel happy, yet alone.
I've grown up so much since the time I've started this LJ, and I have ceased my usual self-mutilating activities. But hell, people, can't a man revel in his own misery for once?