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I'm soooooo done. Like nobody understands. I'm sick of being alone. I have nobody to talk to, school starts next week, I'm sick of sharing a room with Taylor, idfk what's going on with Jordan, my life is going down hill and I just want my mom. I swear I fucking hate everyone and I hate being so alone. I want to die.

I'm soooooo done. Like nobody understands. I'm sick of being alone. I have nobody to talk to, school starts next week, I'm sick of sharing a room with Taylor, idfk what's going on with Jordan, my life is going down hill and I just want my mom. I swear I fucking hate everyone and I hate being so alone. I want to die.

Me...what about u

Me...what about u

No one would care.....and they would never know that I've been dead all along....or the fact that I've always wanted to be dead....

No one would care.....and they would never know that I've been dead all along....or the fact that I've always wanted to be dead....

I want to and I am getting closer to the breaking point:

I want to and I am getting closer to the breaking point:

Yup .-.

Yup .-.

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Yahari Ore no Seishun Love Comedy wa Machigatteiru. Zoku

Yahari Ore no Seishun Love Comedy wa Machigatteiru. Zoku

Traduction FR : Peut-être que je ne t'ai pas perdu. Peut-être que tu n'étais pas vraiment là. Peut-être que ce que nous étions, était une illusion appelé l'amour.

Traduction FR : Peut-être que je ne t'ai pas perdu. Peut-être que tu n'étais pas vraiment là. Peut-être que ce que nous étions, était une illusion appelé l'amour.