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I’ve attempted 2 times. Third times a charm. Maybe this time I’ll succeed and you’ll both be so much happier.

I know you regret adopting me and hate everything about me. But just a few more months and I won’t legally need to be supported by you guys. I’m sorry for ruining your lives. I’m so sorry you didn’t get the ivy league school kid you were looking for. I’m sorry for everything.

I’m not going to get into University.

I might as well just end it all right now 

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Bought new razors today. Seems like it was the perfect timing as well.

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I can’t help but feel like you’re using me. 

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I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself. I hate myself.

All I want right now is a box of razors and a box of laxatives. I can’t believe of all people, you, had to point out my one insecurity. You know I struggled with my weight for so many years. This isn’t even the first time in the last few weeks that you’ve done it. You said you were happier with my weight not too long ago and now this. “your legs are looking really fat.” “I can’t see your hips anymore.” “your butt looks saggy and big in those pants” “I don’t think you should wear that dress, your stomach looks huge” “wow when I was your age I looked so much better than you.”

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