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Existence is pain, everything is a lie. Nobody exsist on purpose, Everything has to die. No, I'm not depressed, Or even distressed. Just full of anger, hate, and regret. Wish I could go and finally rest. Yet I stay awake feeling pain in my chest, From broken promises and ****** stress.
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 5:10 AM UTC
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Existence is pain, everything is a lie. Nobody exsist on purpose, Everything has to die. No, I'm not depressed, Or even distressed. Just full of anger, hate, and regret. Wish I could go and finally rest. Yet I stay awake feeling pain in my chest, From broken promises and ****** stress.
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16/M/Regina sk
Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 5:10 AM UTC
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