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The note

I want to die

I want to give up

I want to end this pain

I am to afraid to do so by myself

Though I think of ways to do it all the time

I pray that some drunk wreckless driver will run the light and help me

or I might fall off the roof and break my neck.

Or that my heart will just break from all this pain and stop beating from from lack of will

I have done so much hurting to others though I thought it was for the better I withheld the truth that was important to another I love and it has hurt her and wrecked us.

The only good I had in my life is now gone and I have nothing left

though the talk of death is hard for some the thought of being dead brings me peace

to see those that went ahead and to finally be at peace with the pain of this world behind me

Is this the "note" they all look for to help understand or is it the rambling of a person without the ***** to **** themselves, I dont know maybe both.

I am sorry for hurting you and hope when you remember me you think of me fondly and shed a little tear for me. I love you and will miss you .

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todd-kellison
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Dec 6, 2012
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