I WANNA THROW MY PHONE AT THE WALL AND CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP. WHY WHY WHY WHY OH GOD.
If only I always got an answer for every why I ask, maybe life wouldn't be like this. I am mad and sad and frustrated and tired and and and I just want what everyone else has. Why can't I have it?
What a fucking mess.
You are helpful and you are loved and you are forgiven and you are not alone. - I guess, your favorite writer too
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