Sometimes I don't want things to get better. Sometimes I want things to get really bad so I have a reason to kill myself. Sometimes I wish people wouldn't lie about caring so I could kill myself without feeling bad. Does that make me a shit person?
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"Dear Past Me, I'm Sorry.."
Random...for failing you. Just a bunch of poems and quotes, some are mine some aren't. I'll lyk which is which (tw: contains depictions of suicide and depression.)
