the final end.

the final days. i see a phsyciatrist at the end of the month. too far away. i hav eto move out of my room soon. i will miss all my people i met here. my future is unknown. i have nobody. nobody wants to be my friend. its all over for me. idk wt a i do idk anymore idk anymor eidkajn;dflkajd;lkfja;sldka;lsdka;lsdka;lsdka;lsdka;sdlj

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i know i’ll get better, but he isn’t here now. just me.