Oof I don't wanna be alive. But I'm way too damn considerate and couldn't leave my family fUck. Just thinking about hurting them that bad makes me feel like fucking shit. Like something so easy for me to do and something I think about a lot could hurt them so bad. I honestly don't know what to do. Bue.
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Non-Fiction★·.·'¯'·.·★ ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔴 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ'𝔡 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔦𝔱 '𝔱𝔦𝔩 ℑ 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢. ★·.·'¯'·.·★