Well, isn’t this charming?
This mere site is becoming cloaked with efficient sincerity and bitterness. Although, do stop. You’re making it difficult to find the confessions that are spoken by insufferable imbeciles. Or do I have to become one myself?
“Since the age of fourteen, I battled with self-mutilation and suicidal thoughts. I am the only child, and live with an abusive relative. My mommy died of an accidental drug-overdose, and my father had been hit by a drunk driver when I was two. Due to my past, I’ve been bullied numerous times in school. My depression has left me feeling like nothing is going to change and that I’m better off dead.”
Note: None of the information provided is accurate.
How’s that? Did I pass the test? Yes? Well, isn’t that adorable!
Regardless, I have returned for a short period of time. However, if you didn’t acknowledge my existence prior to this; greetings.
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