In times, happiness can seem hard to find.
It feel hopeless.
All the negativity, all the hatred.
Eventually there's this feeling. "Why even try anymore?"
Times can get hard.
The bad feelings can feel like a bottomless pit.
Only digging deeper with every second there not released.
It feels like there's no hope.
But no matter how tough things get, there is a small peice of hope.
Whether big or small.
And it's happiness.
Eventually you'll relize that happiness isn't from your friends or family.
The Happiness only resided in you
And no matter what you think, there is a point.
No matter what, there's always going to be one soul out there that will want you to stay.
There is a reason to be happy.
So let it go.
Be happy.

My happiness died long ago.

That is 100% untrue. No matter what there's at least one thing that at least amuses you.

No.

Whether it's it's watching a child unwrap a present or watching someone get brutally murdered, there is and will be something. But it's obvious that I'm not going to win this argument, so if your going to or thinking about committing suicide, don't. There is at least someone or something that cares about you, whether it's your parents or your favriote pet.

My parents abandoned me in a crisis unit for two months and didn't contact me at all. I don't know love.

Then it's a lost cause. I'm sorry to say it, but I can't help at this point.

some people don't get such luxuries

I guess not

Fr

Aren't you a pedophile

If you want that to be your last memory of me, then yes, make up whatever you wish.

That's absolutely 100% something a pedophile would say

Again, whatever makes you happy. I don't care anymore.

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