I don't think life's really worth living anymore. I am so miserable here. But still, I trudge on. Everyday, I drag myself out of bed. Put one foot in front of the other, and I trudge on. I feel so, so, very sad. For my family, because they know I’m not happy. For myself because I am so disappointed. For everything, for life, I feel so down.
I'm sitting h…
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