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Mom,

I'm not lazy,

I'm depressed.

I'm not doing fine,

I'm suicidal.

But mom,

I never wanted to be it,

I never wanted to disappoint you.

I'm sorry,

And I'm sorry I'm not brave enough to tell you,

but,

How do I tell you that your daughter wants to die?

How do I tell you that my energy has been replaced with sadness?

How do I tell you that my life is surrounded by demons and this world has become its hell?

Me



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