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Mar 2016
Make this one famous.
Make it because this is me.
I decide to show myself.
My scars.
My bruises.
Make this one famous, guys.
Because it means a lot.
Make this one count.
Cause i'm vulnerable.
say what you want.
call me a *****.
But i am afraid.
Make this one famous.
I really want to see the world.
I really want to run out of ink so i cant write this letter anymore.
Is suicide me now?
Make this one famous for life.
Not for his death.
I am Zach.
I am me.
I am abused.
I am bleeding diamonds.
So make this one famous,
so at least one of my dreams can come true.
Błeeding Dįamøndš
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Błeeding Dįamøndš  16/M/Denver, Colorado
(16/M/Denver, Colorado)   
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