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Dec 2018
Lying awake in my bed
I often wish I was dead
Only wondering if it would be worth
Not only do I wish to perish but along
       with me the memories you may
       cherish
Knowing I only ruin good things
I openly accept I may die today
Never again will you have to worry
        about me
Goodbye my friends
Written by
Thomas Freeman  22/M/Missouri
(22/M/Missouri)   
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   JL Smith
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