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I wish I had some way to show you just how messed up it is inside my head. To let you listen to the screeching thoughts, to feel the bitter emptiness.
I wish I could show you how it feels to be like me. Though, i don't want you to know anything of the likes.
It's conflicting. I wish people could understand and maybe they would encourage me to finally end my existence. But in the same breath, i wouldn't wish what i feel on anyone else.
I just want to die. There is no purpose left for me here. But I cannot kill myself either. You have to be the one to kill me. So please, release me from my torment.
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