I can t do it anymore. I can t fight anymore alone. I don t belong here and others deserve their world. I m sick, and less than others. This world is for the perfect boastful proud and important. I am nothing and silent. I can t fight them anymore alone and they have always wanted me dead. If I was dead they would have pleasure and rejoice in their perfect. I am weak, and I wish I was dead. They won..and I am stupid and nieve. They laugh at me while I am dying for fun. They laugh that I... I m So Sorry.
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