battle between me sayng I want to die and me saying I want to live
I held a split notebook as a sketch book. I held a ball point pen.
I tried to something I like, for example an automobile.
I only drew several circles, rectangles, and curves, and several meaningless numbers.
In my room I shouted silently to myself, I want to die, and I want to live, and both is true, and I'm going to live tomorrow, because people and society allow me to do.
The most hard person to persuade to allow me to continue to live is myself, who continually bearing the desire to shout I want to die, dispelling it and then say to myself I want to live.
I try to persuade me that most of people I know stand by myself who says I want to live. It's up to me, the key person is me, to choose myself saying I want to live and do things one by one to live today and tomorrow.
I tried to something I like, for example an automobile.
I only drew several circles, rectangles, and curves, and several meaningless numbers.
In my room I shouted silently to myself, I want to die, and I want to live, and both is true, and I'm going to live tomorrow, because people and society allow me to do.
The most hard person to persuade to allow me to continue to live is myself, who continually bearing the desire to shout I want to die, dispelling it and then say to myself I want to live.
I try to persuade me that most of people I know stand by myself who says I want to live. It's up to me, the key person is me, to choose myself saying I want to live and do things one by one to live today and tomorrow.
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