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| i feel so guilty. I have lied and kept an important part of my life a secret from my best friend | |
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| i feel like such trash. How will i ever right this wrong? I pray she will not find out what i have done. | |
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| *reads* you are dead to me (& more hurtful heart breaking things) | |
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| oh whatever will i do? I am scum, i am the worst kind of scum! Oh what a world what a world. I shall take this sharp object and express my pain. | |
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| oh maybe by inflicting wounds upon myself she will take pitty on my sick sad little life. Oh i am scum, dirty ugly scum. | |
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| wait....why am i doing this again? | |
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