When people become happy, they don't care with sufferers or their 'friends' anymore. Can't believe how can they be this rude and lier. I hope my pain will die one day, but I have a bad feeling it won't ever. And all who did these to me, I hope they are all very happy with it. Fake-depressionists. I don't care about the past anymore. They lied to me, they used me, they rejected me. They made my name dirty and bloody, but I never done anything evil to anyone. I've never been like this to anyone ever. I don't know why I deserve this. Maybe there is an answer, but I couldn't find it, btw. I don't really care. They are just standard humans, nothing unique in them, everything they are all copied from someone else, they have no personality, like machines... killing machines.