today is bad.
i don't need to talk. i can't talk. i'm the one that needs to sort this. but i can't gather the strength to start.
thoughts are messed up. i'm messed up. i'm so different and i hate it.
I FREAKING HATE IT!
I FREAKING HATE IT!
a sign of hope would be nice.
sometimes life really is down the drain.
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go ahead, make my day a little brighter. i will treasure every word.