I'm suicidal. I climb roofs, sit on the edge and think if I should jump. I cut my thighs thinking I'm not pretty enough. I am a nerd, I love books, I can't sing, I can't dance, I can't fight. Honestly I'm good at being a burden to everyone. I read books as my escape and sometimes that's not enough. But I can't bring myself to do it because I don't wanna hurt my family so I'm trying to detach myself from them so they won't be hurt when I jump, cut, or drown.
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