Ever wonder why you haven’t died yet. Why haven’t I just unalived myself yet, my life is meaningless. Nobody cares if I live or die so why should I worry about my life either? But it would all be a waste, I’ve come so far and if I do…I’ll lose it all. Why am I so afraid to die? Why is this so hard? Why am I alone? Why am I hated? Am I a terrible person?
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