I fucking hate my life. I can't do anything right. Not even what people say I am good at. I will never be good at anything. Sometimes I believe that the smarter people are depressed because they know what the real world is like. I fucking hate myself
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Non-FictionI want to die. Half of me wants to die the other half doesn't want to. I don't cut but really want to. I hate everything about me
