Suicidal at 12 and still so at 24. I’m almost 25 and I want to end it before I see that day. I hate that I let myself live this long, people say it gets better and yes I have met great people and made wonderful memories but I’m still so lonely and nothing has been worth dragging it out this long. I’m tired. I hate being fat. I hate being a burden. I’m so ugly and tired. I’m tired. I’m so tired. I’m tired. I’m tired and no one is coming to save me
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