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Oct 2018
SAD
My dad he’s dead
A couple week later I was taken in by the fed
And now Im without money to buy bread
Man ***** been going through my head
Making me wanna fill it with lead
Laying on my bed
Wrists running red
Won’t be too long until I am dead
I’m out of my mind
Ben Adam Johnston
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Ben Adam Johnston  16/M/Uk
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