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				August 24th 2010, 09:21 PM
			
			
			
		 
		
	
                
            	
		
		
I'm afraid because things are finally starting to look up...why am I afraid of that, you ask? Because ever since I can remember, every time I become happy after a long period of depression, someone decides to knock me back down. And eveytime I'm knocked down, I spiral deeper down into hopelessness than I was before. And if that happens this time, I know for a fact that I will go through with me plans, finish my suicide letter, and make it happen.
 
		
	
		
		
                
		
		
			 
            
                
            
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The Day I First Cut Myself...
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