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(That was fun ngl. Going to do another one because I can.)

Help me.

I don't know what to do.

Have you ever felt like you were trapped in a dark room with no escape?

That's how I'm currently feeling. I'm trapped, and I can't find a way out.

Where can I go for help? Who can I turn to? No-one. No-one except for you.

You're the only one that can help me in this situation. But you won't help me, will you?

It's okay. You can stay with your friends. I've suffered before, so why can't I do it again?

It hurts. It hurts to smile when I'm broken down. It hurts to laugh when I'm losing everything.

I've hidden it from everyone. Only I deserve to suffer. I want everybody to be happy. In the end, I matter the least to myself.

Would you help me? I certainly would be happy. But you don't have to. I don't expect you to help me, either.

...

I'm crying.

My tears are blinding me. I can't see anything.

Please, help me! I'm begging you. I don't want to suffer...

I don't want to die...help me, please.

All I need is some words! Anything that can get me out of this!

Why does it have to be this way...? I just want to be happy. Like everybody else.

I guess I just don't deserve it.

Yes.

Like I said, I hide myself from everyone so that they can stay happy. I'm the only one that deserves to suffer.

...But do I have to suffer?

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