I'm always getting to the point where suicide isn't just the most appealing option, it's the only option. There's literally nothing else to do at the time that actually yields any kind of result, forget about a good result. There's just never anyone there, somehow everyone seems to disappear. I'm really tired. There's too much going on. But there's nothing going on that could help. Nothing and no one, and I just don't have many options.
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Because in truth, I am that monster.
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