So far no one has read this... Good? I think? Truly if people started reading this I would have a big anxiety attack... Why do I do it then? Because I push myself, it's hard but I do. It helps.... It helps me push through my day, my thoughts,my life... There I said it yea, I hate life.... I hate living but I've done too much to let go now, I hate life... God if you even knew my back story... I'll also admit due to my past I've "lied" and well not opened up to people that often. Hell I don't talk to my mom unless I'm forced too. I don't talk to anyone really, I've started giving up truly, I put on a fake smile everyday of my life. But I am still living so I get credit somewhere in there.
Fyi I think in starting a new story soon
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Hatred... (Random stuff that I'll occasionally talk about/ when I'm pissed and need to rant about something)
De Todo"Love" the worst kind of loneliness