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Oct 2018
Shadows
All around us.
Pain
Without any gain.
Slit wrists
Will i be missed?
Tears
And no one is here.
Pills
Took so many i lost count.
Lord am i worth a sound
**** happiness
My life is over
Will i always be dependent
Dependent on hurting myself
Alie
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Alie  16/F/Ohio
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