Dear god, You lost me at that point where you and everybody else, told me.. not to do it. but, i did. you lost me. at only 31 i commited suicide. thank you for not making it better. thank you for everyone telling me that im not good enough. that i am rejected by everything and everyone. i am sorry for the way the dice rolled. fugly, weak, social reject, stupid and so unhealthy.. thanks for that.. i got no where in life. all because of how you made me. i am sorry.
R.I.P Asheigh... 16/7/2013 12:15 Am.
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