Dear Journal,
Today was hell. Too many people need my help. How the hell are you suppose to help everyone if your just one person? If my life doesn't get any better, I'm going to commit suicide. Is this really what god had planned for me? To live in misery for the rest of my life. Did he actually think I would go through with this? I can't live my life anymore. I might as well just kill myselfnow. I doubt anyone would care enough to notice I'm gone. Too notice that I was actually here anyway.
Angel
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Plzz don't die
I know to well what your going through and i know it hurts, just don't give up
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I won't. At least not yet. Don't worry
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please dont do it.i may not now u but if ur her its obiosaly for a reason fo u to b here. and i will notice.
eep writing and thin posative gurl
u can do it haha
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Don't you dare kill yourself.
I will notice if you're gone!! I would...turn you into a vamp so you could come back to life ! If you die...how will I read my favouritist story on this site? Your emo dude story rocks too hard for you to die and stop writing it
I'm always here you know, send a 60 page message and I'll read it in 5 minutes
lol
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Lol Ok. I'll remember that.
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Are you workin on the next chapter yetttttt? Sorry, can't stop talkin about that story. I nominated it for Best Series in the Literary Arias
muahahahaaaaaa
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Thanks.
Yeah, I'm working on it now.
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yayyyyyyy!!!!
*jumps around in joy*
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This is extremely sad. Please don't kill yourself.
Things do feel bad sometimes, for everyone. But it's up to you to make everything better for yourself, and I know that it sounds like a lot of work, but you can make yourself happy. Believe in yourself.
And also, if you ever need someone to talk to, send me a message.
Kevan.

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