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Suicide Note(s)

by eleanor-b

Dearest dear, if you'll look closely enough, you will understand that last night was a comedy, But... very word, every thought, and every emotion come back to one core problem:life is meaningless. But... I begin to hear voices again, and I can't  seem to concentrate. But... Relax-it won't hurt. But... Loving you is really hard! But.. Hey mom, I'm sorry if my blood stained your favorite carpet. But.. I'm hanging out in the garage. Literally! But. P.S I'm really sorry
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Published
Jul 28, 2016
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1m
Notes

Almost all lines are taken from real suicide notes.

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#suicide#gun#life#death#note
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