I’m not okay

I don’t want to be alive.  It’ll pass.  This almost never happens anymore.  But right now I’m not okay.  I still feel like I have no one to tell.  I still don’t want to burden anyone with my crap.  I don’t see what good it would do, anyway.  Anyway, I’m not okay.

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