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Hello cruel world ~
Place I feel I don't belong.

Why does it hurt so to be real?
Procrastination seems so right at the time,
But creates chaos and sadness as it goes.

I wish I could sleep.

I want friends...
Yet I turn away those that I once had
Because I never feel well or pretty enough.

God,
Please help me to find a man who can love me
And make me better .

Let me sleep...