What I wanted to say to my friends irl:
"Please stop faking it. Please stop. Enough. Just tell me how pathetic I am, how you despise me, how you pity me or be honest about me. Stop being the kind ones towards the pitiful shit and sugarcoat those words. Just tell me so I can have a reason. Please stop faking. Tell me the truth. Help me. Give me a reason why I should continue living on. Don't do it out of pity. I'm so confused and broken. . ."
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Behind The Smile Is A Depressed Person
Щоденники та біографіїI don't care if anyone is reading nor about your negative opinions. I posted this to write and express my feelings, so if you think this book is not for you, do what you want.