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currently it was friday night, 12:38 am

theres a thunderstorm out side at the moment

and right now im currently overthinking, crying, and holding a handfull of pills

and you might be wondering, what the hell are you doing?

well first let me introduce myself, my names jordan, im 13, ive been diagnosed with a few mental disorders, and my main one is depression, funny right?

right now my mind is going crazy, as usual

this is all so overwhelming

all the pressure of trying to make everyone happy

and if you do something wrong they are disappointed in you

dont believe them

they hate you

they never loved you

go ahead take the pills your better off

they wont care if you killed yourself

it can take the pain away

they lied to you

if they cared about you they would be here right now

dont go calling them theyll give you pity

dont go crying to her, shell stop you

youre fine, just do it

never once did they love you

why would anyone love you

your worthless

pathetic

selfless

youre a disappointment

hard to love

stupid

ugly

fat

weird

annoying

waste of space

not good enough

troubled kid

disgusting

just do it

take the pills they wont care

i cant do this anymore

as i was about to just say fuck it and take the pills, i thought of her, her smile, her eyes, how when she sees me her smile gets even bigger, how she takes time for me.

and then i thought about our memories together

theyre all fake stop it

she doesnt like you she lied to you

she is just friends with you because she has too

she feels sorry for you

she actually hates you

she doesnt love you

youll never get her the way you want her

she doesnt like you one bit

stop thinking of her and take the pills dumbass!

i thought about whenever we would spend time together

how we could always talk about anything together

i thought about how she would react if i did it

she wouldnt care one bit

she would cry for joy that youre finally gone

shell finally be free from you

i cant do this anymore

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