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What is the point? There's nothing to live for now. You left me once again. I feel so dead already, left with this empty numb feeling. So why not? Why not, pull the trigger, Take the whole bottle, Cut a little deeper, Or jump? Then I could really be dead.
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
Dead?
What is the point? There's nothing to live for now. You left me once again. I feel so dead already, left with this empty numb feeling. So why not? Why not, pull the trigger, Take the whole bottle, Cut a little deeper, Or jump? Then I could really be dead.
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
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