has anybody gone so far they throw themselfs against walls punch theirselfs in the nose until it bleeds and even attempt suicide? i came here with a view to help people but i just cant seem to even work myself out. can i ask, who here actually cares if they live or die? i dont give a toss if i die and im feeling like i want oh so beautiful death to hold out its cold hand and take me from this life of shit.
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