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It wasn’t the act of killing myself I feared, because there was little in the world left to scare or scar me.
knew people had their own lives to live and I envied them,
No matter how death happens, the pain is hideous.
You’re a survivor, darling. You always find a way, that’s what you do.
Solitude posed the greatest threat to my state of mind because it allowed me time to think.
It was a myth that God is merciful.
It’s difficult to reconcile the knowledge there’s something feeding on your body when you can’t see it or swipe it away.
