|October 10th, 2018
|4:44pm-4:50pm
"In all honesty, I'm quite sad right now. I'm not sure why. I guess being ignored for hours isn't exactly the nicest feeling in the world, but, what can you do? I've been wondering about ways to kill myself. I'm not sure why. I don't need to think about that. Don't worry, I won't kill myself. At least not soon or in a while. I am okay, just sad. I feel worthless. Useless. Disappointing. Lazy. Stupid. Manipulative. Liar. Narcissistic. So many things. But it's fine I can't change the way I am I guess. Sucks. But whatever, I just want to sleep. I'm so tired. Tired of everything."
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No FicciónI'm going to write here. My journal entries. All of them. They will be upsetting. I might leave a few out. But, it's the only way where I don't and won't feel silenced. Obviously, no one knows who I am so I don't care of this being out there. But, I...
