Everyone's a liar. They tell me to trust them. So I do and then I get hurt. Why even bother. This world doesn't allow me to be happy or to be able to trust people. They say that they would never do anything to hurt me. That they love me. If they did then they wouldn't use my pain against me. They know what breaks me and they use it against me. I almost lost a friend to suicide and it killed me. A lot of my friends know this. And when they get mad they say they're going to kill themselves. And when I tell them not to they laugh and say everyone hates them. They don't realize how much I care about them and how much losing them would kill me. But maybe I'd be better off without them. Then I can't get hurt
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De TodoEverything written is real. Names will be changed for privacy. These are thoughts and memories. The things I see. Perspective.
