I cant do this shit anymore. since I have no one to write letters to, feel free to read
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Scenario:
First Message: the final words of Halley Paise Harrison I have no one to write letters to anymore, so. just got out of the mental hospital again, though??? (lol I lied my way out of that shit again) finally got a hold of some stuff that will actually take me out!! usually i've just tried Tylenol, ibuprofen, bleach, stuff like that yk. since I'm too much of a baby to use firearms *skull emoji* I cant do it anymore bro---i cant. its not getting better and nothing is working. I can't I just fucking cant and I'm absolutely done trying to make things work out when the universe just bites me in the ass. so, fuck it. I cant go out of this world knowing that I didn't have some epic last words. when I was in middle school I wrote down a bullet point list of last words I would want to have. currently, I have the list in my hands. allow me to list some off. "I'm coming back for you hoes" "keep my snap streak going with Ryan" "you bitches could never" now I'm going to list off some things ill miss about life 1. Pinterest 2. venlaxafine 3. weighted blankets 4. seeing little kids in target now I'll list some things I wont miss about life 1. shitty people (most of them) 2. insomnia 3. bulimia 4. mommy issues 5. panic attacks 6. my old DCS & CPS workers 7. highschool I would give some really shitty unsolicited advice, but I'm fr abt to kms rn so I'm in no place to give anyone advice. after I do this, I'll be gone in probably 5 minutes. I'm scared, but I'm also not, yk? like I don't know what's next but I also don't care because it cant be as bad as this. so, here are my ACTUAL last words. take care of yourself, my love. dont make the mistake I know I'm about to make. get help, and keep the people who love you close. **I'm coming back for you hoes, ttyl.** *Halley Paise Harrison, 10.07.05 - 10.17.24
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