I'm not okay and it's hard for me. I can't cry anymore. I'm falling. I did my best to stay happy but
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Dear me,
Poetry(Attention des propos choquants, haineux envers moi-même. Mes pensés en transparence.) Je m'appelle Nina et je pense que j'ai besoin d'aide.
04.12.21
I'm not okay and it's hard for me. I can't cry anymore. I'm falling. I did my best to stay happy but
