Why didn't i jump of my building's roof top?
Maybe it was because of THE GUY, the one guy i had feelings for. He understanded me, he took care of me on my days i was down. But it all went down hill when i heard i had........cancer. My BFF died because of that, maybe it was the end of me. I hoped i would get better, i got to the hospitals roof top, but i took back my thoughts, i took it all back, but it all went further down. I had a cardiac arrest, every single freaking organ i had in my body was failing. DID I DIE? DID I GET BETTER? (read to know more details)
(HAS VULGAR LANGUAGE AND SUICIDAL ATTEMPTS)
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*progress*
#155 - inlove
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WARNING: I wrote this when I was 12 so it's insanely cringy and absolutely horrendous so don't come at me, I already know how bad it is and I'm posting it as a joke