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I tried to spend time finding a fabulouso able-to-skin picture on BITCHES but ended finding this. I tried to help my friend solve a love problem but ended up HATING IT. I tried to be myself today but ended up TIRED.

Tired. Of living.

My tears are all dried up already, so my heart took the pain upon itself. It isn't crying alone; it's bleeding. I simply cannot find my confidante anywhere today, nobody's willing to listen to my troubles pour. And where do friends go? Now that's the answer to your question.

Do I hate myself? You can thank my friend for the answer Y-E-S. I know life sucks all the time. I just can't figure out why mine is worse. My face reveals no expression currently.

I'm dead.