Everyday it gets harder and harder to continue alive. The voices in my head are screaming to kill myself and I don’t no how long I can’t take it.
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow but I’m gonna kill myself.
I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.I hate be alive.
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Yes I know what it’s like I used to wish on my birthday candles as a teenager to get leukemia and die….
I’m alive today because of force, although my personal choice is the alternative
don’t do it.