feelings
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Jun 5, 2021
this is where I vent because I can't talk to literally anyone without feeling like a bother,
everything i write is either how i feel or actual conversations i've had with people or things people have said to me
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TW
talk about self harm
talk about killing myself
talk about murder
talk about under age drinking and smoking
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DON'T FEEL YOU OPINIONS ARE INVALID BECAUSE OF MY OWN
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