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'i want to hid and never go back. It would be better if I just didn't exist' I get up and run to the bathroom. I run into the stall and cry 'i should just DIE' I pull out my pocket knife and flip it open. The words and sentences of what people have told me repeat and echo in my head 'die you maggot!' I cut my wrist viciously 'It would be easier for everyone if you didn't exist.' I cut my other wrist just the same. 'Get over yourself. You think you're so important. WELL GUESS WHAT YOU'RE NOT'
I whisper to myself "it would be better wouldn't it"

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