Confused, silent, and suicidal

Confused, silent, and suicidal

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"You're so weak", Luke said. " You can't make a simple decision without fainting or crying, you're just so damn sad and depressed all the time, I wonder if you just do it for attention. "Depression is not a sign of weakness and neither is crying, it's a sign of being strong for too long'", I yelled. " Why don't you understand how much your words hurt me? I'm only human, what did you expect them to do." "I hate you!", he screeched. Ouch, that hurt like shit. " Oh, but darling.", I gulped trying to hold back my tears. " You don't have to hate me. I already hate myself enough for the both of us."
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As I turned my head, I saw a tall boy with blonde hair, wearing a black beanie walk into the gym. "Oh my god." I said to myself. "What's wrong?" Ashton asked putting his arm around me. "It's him. He's here." I said turning my head away. "Who?" Ashton looked around. "Oh." he said quietly. I felt my stomach churn. It's been two fucking years.

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