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i hate to cry. i hate for people to see me cry.
i keep assuring myself that things will get better and everything will work out.
not a damn thing has worked out. nothing is making anything better.
i cant do anything. i cant fix anything. my life is useless.
i am trying to make things better for my parents and not my self. i just want to leave now. i dont want to be here anymore. i dont want to breathe.
i keep assuring myself that things will get better and everything will work out.
not a damn thing has worked out. nothing is making anything better.
i cant do anything. i cant fix anything. my life is useless.
i am trying to make things better for my parents and not my self. i just want to leave now. i dont want to be here anymore. i dont want to breathe.