dying

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i think the world hates me

everytime i try and make someone feel better; it ends w me making them angry

and I don't enjoy sharing my problems

i feel like a burden

i want to swim down and never come up

i'm a worthless piece of shit and i'll never find love or a self esteem
it's probably better if i just disappear off the face of the earth

let me contradict myself: why fly when you can drown?

heh, I doubt anyone is reading this anyways and if they are i doubt they care

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