I don't know how I feel. I feel sad but I don't know. I can keep it at the back of my head mostly now and I'm glad. When I'm alone, though, I can't control it. And I feel like shit, you know? Because I have no reason to be sad. I have a nice house with a nice family and a nice bed and nice things and I go to a nice school and I have absolutely no reason to be sad but I am. I feel like an awful person and I hate admitting that I'm unhappy with my life because I have a good life. I complain a lot and I'm sorry for it.
Yeah whatever
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RandomYeah so I don't feel comfortable writing personal things in falling anymore so I'll make this one to write out my feelings
