I hate you. One of our friends goes through a severely rough time and gets hospitalized, and you just have to catch up. I am faling apart and I tell you my darkest secret, and you just have to threaten it yourself. You aren't depressed, you aren't suicidal, and you don't want to cut yourself. You're just a lying, idiot attention w**** who can't live her own life. You've always been like this.
I went to you for help and you stole my chance for yourself. Just wait, when you get out on Wednesday I'm going to be completely broken and you'll realize that you don't even want to FAKE being this way.