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I already know I’m worthless. A waste of space. If I died, they’d probably celebrate. But when my own friends say it to my face even if they think it’s a joke it hits different. It makes me believe it. Sometimes it makes me think about ending it, but I’m too much of a coward to actually do it. And maybe I don’t even deserve to feel this way, because other people have it worse and still manage to keep going.
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