I TRIED REALLY HARD TO LIVE THIS LIFE. THEN I LOST SOMEONE. NOW I TRY TO BE HAPPY/GET BETTER. STILL ALONE. FUCK IT, I LIKE BEING DEPRESSED BETTER. AT LEAST I CAN WRITE SOLID POETRY. /WHITE GIRL PROBLEMS.
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