from the time I was 13 till 18 I wanted to die. The desire to kill myself was stronger at other times than at others. I was always lonely and hated myself. But I embraced who I was with all my quirks and eccentricities and decided not to care how others saw me. It did get better. I’m not fully happy and I occasionally do get lonely, but I am better. I like waking up in the morning. Stick around, we haven’t even begun to live yet. It will get better. And you are worth liking, even if people don’t see it right now.
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I never wanted to kill myself, because I had freedom and creativity and so I could make myself happy. Now they have denied me my freedom, my creativity and my dignity and it is time to die.
Sayonara white trash scum.