Yeah, sure, just let me sit here all upset for no reason, pretending I'm fine. What ever. Yes, I am fine. I'm Fucked- up Insecure Neurotic and Emotional so yeah, I'm fine. I'm crazy, depressed, insecure, unstable, barely hanging on, and I'm ill. I'm sick and I need help that I will never get. I'm a believer so when I finally die, I'll be in Heaven, and finally free. Just kill me, please.
~Lindsey
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