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Jul 2017
I'm dying
Without trying
I want to die
I wish to fly
I want to go to heaven
I have succumbed to my depression
I cut my arm with a knife
Its time to say goodbye to life
I'll hang myself with a rope
I wonder how they'll cope
Aim a gun at my head
Time to permanently go to bed
A hand full of pills in my hand
I'm off to the whiter land
Now its my time to go
Time to shut down the show
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Amber  15/F
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