suicide
ive been waiting to talk to someone from the suicide prevention hotline for 2 fucking hours. if i wasn’t such a pussy i would’ve done it already. the only thing keeping me doing is the thought that my pain would be passed onto my boyfriend when i die. but i don’t know what to do because i can’t talk to anyone about this. i feel just completely drained and alone.
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