Why do we bother with these desperate dreams...
Well here I am again. I atribute me being here to my best friend Carly. She is truly the best and way more than I deserve in a friend.
Sometimes life becomes so heavy it feels like I'm wearing a large bathrobe and can't get it off. These are the times I turn to suicide as an answer. I feel like Carly, my mom and my baby sister are the only people who would care at all if I were just to stop existing. This is why I love them...
A few days ago I was feeling suicidal Carly was able to talk me down to a point were I felt safe again.
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