nigtard
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Why the fuck have I painted my walls with my brains yet there is nothing good in my life.I delude myself into thinking every day will be better and it becomes an endless cycle.Because every day in fact does not get better but it gets worse I feel more suicidal by the day yet I can't do.I attempted once and failed and haven't tried since.I keep staring at the bleach and keep thinking about if I just chug it and lie in my bed without telling anyone.