!TW! SH SU!C!DE HOMOPHOB!A SA DEPRESS!ON BULLY!NG Only I know what I want in life. But now I'm not too sure if that's even true. I want a life where I have enough to make a comfortable living. But for some reason, I can't commit to something or, anything really. Everything I try, I'm a complete failure at, or I'm not happy. so when can I have my beginning? When I love someone I tend to push them away. Protect them from the darkness that settles inside of me. I wish I could take the damage and throw it away. To be capable of love. That's what I look for. Someone who likes my damage, someone who makes me not want to die?All Rights Reserved
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