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 i feel im gnna die.. i rly, truly feel i'm gnna die :c in a year or two, whn im eighteen or nineteen or evn twenty, if im lucky.. this isn't my suicide not or anything ummh gosh no.. i jst knw i probably will b killed.. mayb tht isn't so bad....

whn i'm eighteen, alot of stuff will b more forgivable by law.. less illegal? n im so scared.. it shld count as illegal.. mentally i'm not anywhere near adult :c n my brain jst keeps goin on a decline.. n i'm terrified of most 'adult' things.. tha important part is i guess im no longer rly anyones property.. so ppl cn do whtevr they please wth me without anyone to call tha police.. cos it's my decision to go far away.. ithnk tht will happen.. he'll take me far away n get me to write a littl letter sayin i'm safe n not to go lookin for me.. n for three years, i will b both tha saddest, most terrified.. as well as happiest, luckiest,, girl in tha whole wide wrld.. n then i'll do somethin truly terrible n end up wth my skull split open on tha bathtub rim.. wah :c

i'm scared n excited for it.. i wldnt call myself suicidal..? i wnt to die, tht's for sure.. bt i'd nvr evr kill myself.. nvr.. to me, suicide is tha worstest possible thing i cld do.. i hav to endure.. i hav to endure everythin tht happens to me cos i deserve it.. i rly believe i cn purify my soul through pain.. n im not a masochist or anythin,, if i liked bein hurt, it wldnt work.. sufferin the worst things.. for all awful things ive done.... thts wht does it ♡ mmh.. so if i were to jst end it all myself, on my terms, i'd be takin an easy way out.. tht's not endurin anythin.. it's jst me provin i'm a coward evn until tha vry end.. suicide is too kind of a fate for me.. it feels so morbid to say, bt i rly think so :c

n rly i dnt wnna die at all, but homicide seems like tha most useful i cld b.. it's sch an abandonment of will, n i am surely not meant to hav any.. until tha very end.. i'm doin rly good things.. im lettin ppl take their anger out on me.. tht way they feel bttr, n i'm fine with feelin worse ♡ well not rlie fine im rly sensitive bbut (ouwh: smtimes whn im nervous to type things my fingers jitter on tha keys n it makes me double type.. i like it.. ♡ it feels sorta like my virtual stutter...) i accept it mmh.. n if they're doin it to me, they aren't doin it to other people which is rly good i sortof saved smone mayb.. n i die in a rly useful way.. it's mch bttr thn selfish suicide.. n mayb all tha pain will rly end.. ithink if smeone else decides it's time for it to end, tht is fair.. ♡

i knw i cn b prettie delusional w my paranoia aswell bt this is all true i think.. unless i wake up n it ws all a terrible nightmare ? i kindof hope, i kindof hope not.. gosh goodness aaah im so vague <|3 mmh.. my thoughts jst arent with me like they used to b :c ive gotten alot dumber n i cn tell for sure.. 

i'm afraid of death, i rly am.. asmch as i tlk abt it, i rly am scared to die.. mostlie cos i dunno wht will happen, to me n to everyone else..? like ummh.. like ive said bfore too a corpse is rly useless.. so i wldnt contribute anythin to anyone.. if thts tha case why shld i hav evr lived.. so terribly useless.. n it's not tht i feel i hav to do smthin great or notable i jst feel like mst ppl serve umum.. memories, science, mayb a helpful paragraph on a wiki article, yknow.. i dnt do anythin, i rly dnt do anythin.. i dnt tlk to anyone, i dnt do anythin valuable i jst make dumb aesthetic posts to make myself comfy in my room cos everythin is rly hellish.. evn thn ppl hav mny times expressed how dumb they think i am or tried to cross my boundaries in rly bad ways.. there is no escapin anythin negative, n i'll always b too sensitive to cope w tha real wrld.. gosh! i am almost eighteen n i knw nothin, i rly, hav no life skills.. no people skills.. im so so dependent. i will nvr grow up <|3 it's true n terrible :c i rly kindof nvr planned to make it far past eighteen anyways.. n most of tha time, my wishes cme true.. 



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