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I can’t believe I have decided to do this…                   I can’t believe that this is happening..        This is my note.    This is my goodbye.         I’m sick of this.      Sick of this feeling.        The depression.    The hatred of myself.                                 Wanting to cut every inch of my arms and legs.                   I’m done disappointing everyone:          Teachers          My parents          My friends          Everyone.                                                      I’m sick..                                                 And my only cure is death.
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Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 2:44 PM UTC
The Day is Coming...
I can’t believe I have decided to do this…                   I can’t believe that this is happening..        This is my note.    This is my goodbye.         I’m sick of this.      Sick of this feeling.        The depression.    The hatred of myself.                                 Wanting to cut every inch of my arms and legs.                   I’m done disappointing everyone:          Teachers          My parents          My friends          Everyone.                                                      I’m sick..                                                 And my only cure is death.
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ciera-jackson
America
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 2:44 PM UTC
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