Being Alone
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Last published Sat, Nov 29, 2014
My name is Tim and I'm depressed. I'm 14 years old. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm average looking mostly. I have no friends and my family is full of assholes. I feel completely alone in the world. Another boy named Justin in my grade has friends and is popular and is adored by everyone and he's the only one that cares what happens to me. He'd fall apart if something had happened to me.
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