Part 46

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393. They should teach self-love at school

394. I'm just sad

395. Society teaches don't get raped, rather than don't rape

396. I like being alone, listening to music in my own world, away from all the bullshit in life

397. My home

My music

My rules

398. All the little things that annoyed you so much, are the things you'll miss most when they're gone

399. If you're not going to speak up, how is the world suposed to know you exist?

400. If you care then start acting like it

401. Stuff this post.

Stuff this post so much.

You want a 'why not'?

How about the way your best friends older sister will throw up on the side of the road because she's crying so hard.

How about the way your best friend will sob for weeks in her showers, in her bedroom, at the bathroom, at school.

How about the way your mother will cry everytime she looks in the mirror and pictures herself bringing you home.

How about the way your fathers eyes will NEVER stop mirroring the image of your hanging body.

How about the way that your boyfriend will sit in his room in silence, unable to eat or sleep or even take a damn shower, because why would he want to continue without you?

How about the way the girl who called you a brother will start crying everytime she sees your parents.

How about the way your family will sit in the house after your funeral, looking blankly at each other, because God knows they can't find a single thing to say that doesn't float through the air where you should be walking.

How about the way your sister will wake up every morning and see your door and convince herself that you could be there, just sleeping in your bed.

How about the way your ex-girlfriend will come over and pull your clothes from the drawers and cry while she holds them desperately to her face to breathe what's left of you.

Don't you dare tell me it won't change things. Don't you dare believe that you aren't important to us.

So stuff this post.

And stuff the romanticism of suicide.

And stuff you for leaving my sister to cry in her room when she thinks nobody can hear

402. Criminals aren't bad people. They just do bad things.

-A friend of mine

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Hey guys

So the last post was said by a friend of mine a while ago in a random conversation we had. I don't know why but it stuck with me, so I decided to put it in here.

Thank you heaps for sticking with me.

Keep being amazing

Bye :)

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