I want to live,I want to die, I want to end it all, I want to continue to see what happens. I spent one long week building up my self esteem, it all came crashing down just by a simple "Ew, you have a creepy face..."... that's all it took just to destroy my self-esteem. I'm so fucking weak, but there's people who look up to me, who need me to live, and people I want to live for. So basically, what I'm trying to say is...
Thanks Kat, "dad", Chii, Kevin, kitty, Adrian, BrokenBlue...you mean so...so much to me, you keep me living...and I thank you.
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Short Storythis is just a book about random shit. I can't make a story for shit ok//there isn't a random shit for genre.. also there will be cuss words//and really short ass chapters...maybe spam...also, my art...yea...ask me questions if you'd like
