i have somehow grown out of feeling anger. now all i feel is pity

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i’m still here

i’m just an infinite nightmare machine

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every time someone i know kills themselves it’s another reminder of why i can’t

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Now That’s What I Call severe physical and emotional scarring

Volume 17

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i need all of you to do literally whatever it takes to keep from killing yourself. i promise i’ll do the same

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i hate hearing people have sex. i also hate sex

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my aesthetic is going back through my facebook posts and making them visible to only me

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condition yourself to feel less spite

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burn everything

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and when our bodies recoil
from the grip of the soil
why the long face?

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