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Sep 2015
My heart is broken,
i'm mentally exhausted.
The burdens are too much,
it makes me crushed .
I hate my life ,
I hope I can die ,
I cut myself until I'm too tired .
Fresh blood dripping like the rain ,
but I'm too numb to feel the pain .
I stayed there for a long long time
Thinking whether is it the right thing to do .
But I'm too late ...
#this #is #mylife
Genie
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