As I enter my house it's the same as usual my mom is ignoring me and playing with my baby sister. I enter my room and open my dresser and pull out my knife. It's actually the only thing that makes me happy nowadays. I pull down my pants and start to cut my thigh. One: Because I'm ugly. Two: Because I'm worthless. Three: Because I ruin everyone else's life. Four: Because no one likes me. Five: Because I'm a loser. Six: Because I'm a fuck up. Seven: Because I push everyone away. Eight: Because my family doesn't want me. Nine: Because I'm unwanted. Ten: Because I'm killing people because they have to look at me. Eleven: Because I'm the reason my best friend killed herself.
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