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Jun 2016
That's it, easy as that
Today is my last day
I'm about to make it a fact.

I just need a little help
Maybe a push
Cant someone tell me
To go **** myself?

Make me regret every day before
Tell me I'm worthless
Today I don't deserve life
I've only created a mess

I know you can be cruel
So let it rip
Tell me my method of death
Maybe bleach to sip?

I don't have a gun
****** at that
But tell to point a toy at a cop
And I'll be set

Today's my last day
And soon everyond will be safe
Seriously....tell me I don't deserve to be here
MikeyP
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MikeyP  Ghost Town
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