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Mar 2013
Goodbye
I'm going to ******* die now
I slit my wrist
I'm not looking for attention
I'm not looking for help
I'm helping myself
By permanently solving
All these temporary problems
Seeing as how I am the problem apparently
So I'll say goodbye one last time
Lay my head to rest
And just slip away
Into my own oblivion
I didn't slit my wrist. Just wrote how I felt. And I literally wanted to do this.
Robert Guerrero
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