I have 3 true friends, that understand, one I knew, but he moved, and now we just text, one I met in 5th grade that is now my best friend, and the other is my actual friend that has understood me since day 1. I love all of them, but sometimes them trying to cheer me up, makes me more and more depressed.

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Why Am I Here/What's Wrong With Me
RandomJust some stupid things I did that make me regret who I am,what I've done, and why I live