Listen...
I know I'm not on Wattpad much, and I know that I hardly message you all, but know that I still care. I know I never make any works and sometimes I don't follow people back when I mean to. I constantly think I'm a bad person for this, but that doesn't mean that you are. You are a star.
Whenever I am mad at myself, I scratch my arm. It doesn't even make me feel better...
...I just do it.
You can't do things like this to yourself. It just makes you feel worse. If you're not happy, don't fake it. You'll start to believe it, too, and then all of your feelings will come to you in one emotional crash. I know I don't like to, and you may to like to either, but you need to talk about this stuff.
Every night it comes to me and it just makes me feel horrible...
...Don't make the same mistake I do.
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