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when im asked to give someone attention i do. im like a robot my concerns are others and not myself. i get told to take a break for myself but whenever i do, i feel bad or someone and maybe even the exact same person has a problem. i get told to help others about to commit suicide but me? i do it. if i had more guts id be in the hospital or dead ten times over. its empty and hollow thats the problem here
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