I FUCKING HATE MYSELF SO MUCH, WHY AM I STILL ALIVE, IM JUST SO FUCKING STUPID, I DONT THINK ABOUT ANYTHING I JUST WANT TO BE NORMAL BUT IM ALWAYS FUCKIBG OUT OF PLACE, IM ALWAYS "THE WEIRD ONE" AND I CANT FUCKING TAKE IT, ALL OF MY SIBLING ARE HAVING FUN UPSTAIRS AND IM JUST HERE IN THE BASEMENT BAWLING MY EYES OUT LIKE THE STUPID FUCKING CRYBABY I AM, NO WONDER I HAVE LIKE 2 FRIENDS, IM ANNOYING AS HELL, IF NO ONE WANTS ME ALIVE ILL JUST KILL MYSELF, ITLL BE FOR THE BETTER ANYWAY, EVERY WILL BE HAPPIER WITHOUT A BITCH LIKE ME, I DONT EVEN WANNA BE HERE ANYMORE, I HAVN'T BEEN CLEAN IN A LIKE A FUCKING WEEK, AND I DONT EVER WANNA BE CLEAN AGAIN, BECAUSE I DESERVE ALL THE PAIN AND SUFFERING UNTIL I DESIDE THAT I HONESTLY CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE, AND AT THIS POINT THAT DAYS PROBABLY GONNA BE TONIGHT, BECAUSE I DONT WANNA BE ALIVE ANYMORE, EVERY TIME I ATTEMPT I FAIL ANYWAYS SO WHATS THE FUCKING POINT
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Vent/ rant book :3
Non-Fictionthe title (this book will contain mention of s/h and more serious topics like that) and uh my pookie wookie made the cover 😼‼️‼️
