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[stripedeyes]

sometimes i get happy. i'm so elated i feel as though i could touch the sky. then there is my brother who tells me happy things such as he wished that i was dead instead of my sister. and that i'm jst a waste of life and that if he can make me take antidepressants that maybe if he tried just a little harder maybe he could make me kill myself. maybe

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[anonymous]

hey emily... i love you call me plz