four // jan. 9th

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I've already broken my promise.
It's been three days and I've already broken it.

I'm such a fück up, gosh.
Maybe this is why Ashton never notices me, huh?

My razors are sitting on my desk, looking very pretty right now.
It's kind of sickening how much I depend on them.

the reason I did it today is what happened at school.

i decided to come out, to my best friend, michael. i thought he'd accept me, but i was wrong. like always.
so i told him after school ended, by his locker.
he looked me in the eye and said:
"wait, what? serious?"
and i nodded. michael looked at me and laughed in my face. "oh my god," he said. "why do i even like you?" so that's it. he couldn't accept me, because I'm not worth anything.

Worthless. Holy shīt, I hate myself.
seeing my own blood isn't even scary anymore, I just can't wait for the day where I don't have to wake up.

~ Luke

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umm. this chapter is kinda all over the place.

but hey, I'd like to say thank you for the votes :)) it really means a lot, thank you!

xx Valerie
love you guys!

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