I died a long time ago, and as I’ve rotted through nine years.
Like a vulture, you have constantly eaten away my carcus, piece by piece.
Can’t you let me be.
Let me die in peace for goodness sake.
I have nothing, no one.
What more do you want from me.
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Dear world,
I’m sorry that I wasn’t born a human and was really born a martian. But now it’s time to kill myself because I hate my mother! Why did she have to have sex with a martian, I mean WTF?! Well anyways, I’m starting to get happy so I’ma hurry this up now, bye. much love<3 . . . . . . . . .EPIC suicide note am I right! lmfao
Hi Rarehumanspecies. What makes you believe that you are a martian? I really don’t think that you’re a martian. You’re just a unique human being like each and everyone of us.
Hi Danni. What has your mom done to make you feel this way about her? I’m sure that she loves you, though some people have different ways of showing their love. Some parents believe in tough love.
Oh I wasn’t being serious just adding some humor lol
lol, just checking.