It's past midnight.
I can't sleep.
I have school tomorrow.
And that's stressful for me.
I lost my best friend.
My only real-life friend.
I hurt her.
I lied to her.
I broken her.
I've made her cry.
And it's all my fault.
I'm so sorry..
I'm such a negative person.
I'm such a fuck-up.
I always hurt others.
I'm a liar.
I'm a whiny bitch.
I don't deserve anything.
I shouldn't be here.
I'm so sorry..
I don't want to go to school tomorrow..
I don't want to be alone..
I'm sorry...
She probably won't forgive me.
She's probably done with my bullshit.
She's probably done with our friendship.
Aha. I did this to myself.
I hate myself.
I hate my drawings.
I hate my flaws.
I hate life.

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2nd Art/Rant Book
De Todoart that's so shitty that you'll die oh and also rants and vents.