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Meaningless life

If it wasn’t for my parents and dog, i would have killed myself a long time ago. I guess I have a problem in myself, which i cannot quite comprehend, but all the “friends” that i have are not really true friends. I realize i have never had real friends, people just don’t like me for some reason. My parents love me cos they have to, and for my dog its naturall to love me.

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