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Dec 2014
I drink the night away
Wondering if this much could take away my sufferings for good
Because I know that if my eyes don't open in the morning
I have nobody to miss me or even care that I was gone
If I just disappeared nothing would change
I would have a small funeral
Barely even remembered
That's why I wonder if it would be better if I was gone
I'm so tired of hearing "it'll get better" I'm so tired of not being able to open up to people to understand I hate myself. I feel like a toy that people can just abuse and mistreat. I feel I have no significance.
Katherine schemelski
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Katherine schemelski  Trying to find Nirvana
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