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F*ck.
F*ck.
Someone please kill me.
I can't breathe.
I'm broken.
I don't wanna be here.
God f*cking dammit.
Damn it all.
I'd rather just...
Get rid of every single "friend" I have.
I wanna be alone forever.
I'm tired of being hurt.
I'm tired of caring too much.
And I'm f*cking tired of being told I'm clingy for asking someone to hang out with me once a week, if even.
Just...
God...
Apparently I haven't suffered enough.
Please don't miss me if I don't come back.
Nobody else cares anyway...