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| I hate my life, and everyone and everything in it. | |
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| Everything I wanted, everything that I had confidence in, everything has betrayed me yet again. | |
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| I only see one solution to this problem. | |
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| Teenage suicide is so cliche. | |
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| But my life is full of pain which you can't possibly relate to on any level. | |
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| Well, why don't you be a mature adult about it and become an unrepentant alcoholic? | |
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