"I know what it's like to want to die, how it hurts to smile, how you try to fit in but you can't, how you hurt yourself on the outside, to try to kill the pain in the inside."
School is finally over, that's nice.
My therapist thinks that everything is great. I don't know why I fake so much shit around her, I didn't even mean to.
My posts are so mood swingy, sometimes they are really ecstatic, and sometimes they are really depressed and glum.. I don't know.
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