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My room is dim, the bags hanged on my door are swinging, It's cold and I should be asleep. But theres more important things on my mind like; would I be happier if I was dead right now? will it end soon? I hope it does. I'd rather my flesh rotting under ground, than my heart collapsing to pieces every night. This isn't healthy, I'm aware of that, but I also don't care.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
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My room is dim, the bags hanged on my door are swinging, It's cold and I should be asleep. But theres more important things on my mind like; would I be happier if I was dead right now? will it end soon? I hope it does. I'd rather my flesh rotting under ground, than my heart collapsing to pieces every night. This isn't healthy, I'm aware of that, but I also don't care.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
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