Sometimes it scares me how I really am not afraid of death. How i wouldn’t mind it if i was gone and there is not heaven and hell my soul is just released into oblivion. Sometimes it scares me how bad the scars can get, how they don’t fade very well. It also scares me that the people I did that for will never know how fucking terrible they made me feel. What they did that changed me. It scares me sometimes what I admit online that i don’t in person. Sometimes I scare myself.
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RandomThis is all a true story, About myself. And how screwed up i really am. I will unleash my secrets, My fears. And many more... Stuff that a regular 15 year old doesn't go threw. If your just coming here to complain about my depression gtfo. (Warnin...
