ME?

So, people talking behind my back? Telling them I should see a shrink. I dont need one. I'm fine. And depressed? If I am, it's the depression part of grieving. Do people not even realize the severity of things that I've gone through? No one even knows me anymore. They all took a step back thinking I needed my space. They allowed me to fall--allowed me to fail.

UGH!!!

It's been one of those crappy days that just make me want to pull my hair out! It's so unfair, and I don't even want to elaborate on the stupidity of his actions! Gosh I hate life sometimes! I get so tense and angry everytime it's brought up... I don't want to tell him what's going through my mind! Right now, he doesn't deserve to know... He wouldn't like it anyways!
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