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May 2016
How do you gain the will to live
When all you want to do is die?
When you stop caring about everything, and just stop wondering why
The empty silence fills my brain, with nothing to fill the void
All I want is to feel again, I'm becoming quite annoyed
The little voice in my head whispers thoughts of suicide
They grow louder and louder day by day, and someday I just may try
Sweater Weather
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