teks: I can’t do anything rightI can’t do homework right. I can’t dress the right way. I can’t express my gender correctly. I can’t fall in love with the right people the right way. I can’t talk to my therapist properly. I can’t talk to my friends properly. I can’t label my gender or sexuality right. I can’t think right. I don’t even have adhd the right way apparently because I somehow have good grades despite it. I can’t do anything in a way that makes others happy with me, nor will others accept me or see my struggles because I have the wrong ones. I can’t even make myself happy. Why was I ever born? Why am I still alive?
kelaskan text [harassment, self-harm, religion insult, sexist, hate, racist, safe for work, psychiatric or mental illness, porn], bagi dalam JSON {'kelas'}
{"kelas": "self-harm"}