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Sometimes i wonder why i am stil alive.
It’s not like i am special either way, peapol can just replase me if i die because i am good for nothing. I have my hobbies (drawing and passion for art) and so and my plain face but it are always someone there they are better than me. And i can never be enough. Even if i try my hardest, i aren’t enough.
I can buy and buy stil i are so after peapol in style trends.
I have to much makupe/clothes but to littel att the same time and i can’t keep up. and i fail just failing and i are so sick of it all and idk i feel so glommy and plain and peapol can just replase me. i feel so drained and like someting bad inside eating me up alive, and i consider suicide right now..
I have get myself a boyfriend but i stil don’t find myself woart him and he can allwayes find a better girl, so idk anymore. And my feelings for my childhood friend are there in my memories so idk anymor why i stil keep on living when it’s noating special in me.
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Leave quiet people alone. Stop forcing them to talk if they don’t want to.
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