Reasons For Suicide
I believe no one loves me, or I've gotten
to a point in my life I ask the question the
reason I'm living for. Depression has taken
over and little do anybody realize it;
I believe everything is my fault because I'm
told it so much I don't know what else
to believe anymore so I take it out on myself...
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