Closer to the day I hate the most; the day I was born. And all that I feel is that I want to celebrate the day that I die. And I wish to feel no pain nor sadness. I wish to move on. I wish to heal. But it won't come true. I'm not okay but I need to be. I'm not happy but I wish I could. I wish they'd care. But no. 2 more days
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RandomI have been feeling like I should write a book about what I feel about the stuffs of the world that's what the book's all about;depression, emotion and guilt. I want change, let it out and someone to understand. I want care, and love. I want most of...