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Posted October 9th 2011 at 09:22 PM by Evanesco
I just want it all to stop. I want to over dose. But I'm scared. Not of dying. But of dying slowly. And then there's part of me that just wants to get ill and injured. A cry for help. But in my head I don't want people to know it was on purpose. Fake an accident or something. Then I can get off school and not have to worry about anything. And if I die then it'll be fine.
I'm collecting painkillers again. I don't know whether I'll take them. I'm scared but I want this to be over. But what I want most is to be happy, not to be dead. I just know I'd rather be dead than feeling like this. I don't know what to do.
I took four last time and nothing happened. Perhaps I'll up it to five or six. I doubt that would help either. I don't know what I want. I don't know what to do anymore.
I'm collecting painkillers again. I don't know whether I'll take them. I'm scared but I want this to be over. But what I want most is to be happy, not to be dead. I just know I'd rather be dead than feeling like this. I don't know what to do.
I took four last time and nothing happened. Perhaps I'll up it to five or six. I doubt that would help either. I don't know what I want. I don't know what to do anymore.
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