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Aug 2018
Stay with me my friend,
I have nowhere to go.
My paths are broken and unknown.
Just like me,
everything is worthless.
I will talk to you,
with soft and nihilistic voice.
You can hear the screams,
coming from inside me.
Don't worry about them.
They are not to be listened.

Help me my friend!
My hands want to hurt me.
Mind is ruptured by despair,
creating black hole of solitude,
where my whole being fade.
My vision is discolored by darkness.
It won't let me see how I decay.
God forgive me,
but I can't forgive myself.
Grief is within in my existence.
By my hand, my name shall be eradicated..
Domagoj
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Domagoj  21/M
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