my decaying soul
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These are just my journal entries I thought people would relate to.
I talk about daddy issues, SA!, Depression, Su!cide, a lot of triggering topics but i'm putting it here so people don't feel alone and have something to relate to
i'm sorry if you relate to any of this
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