20 years ago I told my best friend I wanted to kill myself. He said "I know what you mean, man".
A month ago I told him I wanted to kill myself, and he leaned across the table with an angry look in his eye and said "think about what that would do to me".
I don't even see him anymore. It wouldn't affect him at all.
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20 years ago I told my best friend I wanted to kill myself. He said "I know what you mean, man".
A month ago I told him I wanted to kill myself, and he leaned across the table with an angry look in his eye and said "think about what that would do to me".
I don't even see him anymore. It wouldn't affect him at all.
Honestly, I legit just want to either just jump out a window or yeet them out the window. It doesn't matter which. Every time I hear that from mom or anyone in the family, I just get pissed off. I get that they "love" me and all that, but that reasoning means fuck all.
Honestly, I legit just want to either just jump out a window or yeet them out the window. It doesn't matter which. Every time I hear that from mom or anyone in the family, I just get pissed off. I get that they "love" me and all that, but that reasoning means fuck all.
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