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”I want to care, but I don’t. I look at you and all I feel is tired. I walk through school and all I want to do is leave. I wake up in the morning and don’t know why I’m here. I feel like I’m not real.

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Put that cold barrel to my head , finger on trigger , then i said fuck what anyone thinks or says I love me even if no one does , walked out my door with a smile on my face and to this day I’m happier than before cause haters are haters for a reason .

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”I want to care, but I don’t. I look at you and all I feel is tired. I walk through school and all I want to do is leave. I wake up in the morning and don’t know why I’m here. I feel like I’m not real.