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November 2, 2015

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Dear Hillary,

pretty much dont read this if you hate people complaining about their problems when they live in the best possible life and have everything okay bye 

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I really want to cry babe 

honestly, i dont even feel like typing this out i dont feel like sitting i just feel like crying until i fall asleep 

lately, school has been the hardest thing I've ever had to do. And if the rest of high school is going to be worse? goshdangit now i am crying 

so as i cry, let's list some of the reasons i really want to sit on a cliff until it erodes away and takes me with it 

-my crush probably actually hates me 

-i have the worst grades ive ever had in my life

-i most definitely need surgery if the two antibiotics that are making me incredibly dizzy right now don't work 

-i keep disappointing all of my friends and making them think i hate them when i really just cant deal with myself 

-and then when they dont invite me to stuff i want to cry but i know that they really don't like me anyway 

-my friend probably thinks i want to steal her boyfriend

-teachers across the ocean would probably pick on me for being too quiet like i'm being quiet in a sea of idiots who wont shut up pick on them 

-i dont post imagines like i need to be and the number of reads shouldn't matter but the decline from last year is really depressing 

-im having frequent panic attacks now because of school and my sister and all the yelling 

-i swore the other day pretty much on purpose and nearly do it all the time

-i'm probably the biggest slut in my head 

- i make stupid mistakes that are really important to get right

-ive already missed so many days of school that probably one more will get me a letter home and when i feel like this i dont want to even compute a simple thought let alone write them down at school or home 

-i hate looking in the mirror 

if my parents see me sobbing im dead meat i need to suck it up 

honestly whats the point no seriously tell me 

i could tell myself but my throat hurts too much to talk 

i dont want to write anymore i dont 

i dont want to watch my shows anymore i dont want to play video games and i guess thats how i know its bad 

i dont want to go to church even though i love my crush and god so much 

i dont want to go to college because they wont want me 

i dont want to 

i dont know 

Mel 

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