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I wonder how many people would notice if I died today

Untitled: Reblog if you would be devastated if you found out one of your followers committed suicide. »

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don’t you dare not reblog!!!!!!

If you don’t reblog this I’m judging you.

Just one.

I’m…

I hate it when people call me childish, child-like, innocent, naive, soft; I’m not. It’s a personality I assume so people won’t judge me that I’m crazy

I hate how my mood can swing from rainbow happy to dark and depressed in one second

The helplessness I feel when everything just comes crushing down

She was the queen, the queen of the world, loved by everyone and perfect. And yet, it was all a lie. A fantasy, a figment of imagination. The stark harshness of reality hit her, and she ended her life.

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What a silly person she is, letting the same person hurt and heal her over and over again, like a brutal cycle.

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The memories of the past haunts her, unable to forgive and forget the one that made her suffer

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