Why do I feel like dying?
it's a very big mystery to me
Why do people do so many bad things to me? Do I have a giant target on my face or a sign saying 'Insult me! I'm vunerable and insecure'
When people do this, do they not question if I'm dying on the inside? Do they not ask themselves if they actually hurt my feeling? Do they not realise that they've hurt me?
Why are people so dense? Or do they just not want to realise to avoid the guilt that's secretly gnawing at them on the inside
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A random book what I do when I update.. really?
RandomWARNING THIS HAS SWEARING! This is a book about me and my life and basically what I'm thinking you may discover I'm absolutely crazy or I may be shit at writing things Anyway enjoy and please no judge my cold and dead heart can't take anymore
