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Nov 2015
I can't do this anymore
I can't Anymore.

I'm weak, I'm not strong.
I'm nothing, I'm no one in this world.

All this pills can't do anything
Not even **** me.
I'm a mess ,
I'm better dead.

I'm tired of all these tears
I'm tired of screaming silently
I'm tired of my life.

I know no one will cared about me

I'm a no one
That means No one will notice my absence


I guess I am right
Maybe if I'm dead I won't feel more pain.
Depression controls my life
Dark moon
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Dark moon  Texas
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