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This is the story of how I went from suicidal and depressed to finally feeling happy again. It's how I view things and what happened to me. If you are going to call me attention seeking or say something negative don't bother because chances are I've heard it before and I will not hesitate to block you or report you. If any one needs anyone I am right here.
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(Warning: If you don't feel comfortable with cutting, suicide, etc. I wouldn't read this story) How did I end up here, in a mental hospital? I'm not a physco, right? After all, I'm just a suicidal girl who tried to kill herself by pointing a gun to her head. I don't belong here in this hellhole. I don't want a roommate who's crazy in the head. His name is Justin Bieber, by the way. He doesn't belong here either. Justin's actually pretty normal. We're just victims of society who can't help ourselves. We're mentally fucked up. We're mentally trapped. We're Mentally Broken.

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