I was feeling sick ever since last year, I felt the hunger to kill, the need to be nice but bad...But not only that I needed senpai still, he still doesn't come over to me or even look over his book to look at me, nothing at all will make him love me.
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Why I wasn't important.
Why I wasn't worth it.
Why I was invisible.
Why I gave up.
Why I hate myself.
Why I am alone.
Why I got rope.
Why I got a chair.