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Jan 2020
I've split my veins. Took it out because I'm insane. I wont ever seek out my main. Life full of depression and pain.
Wait whats my name?
**** it who cares no one will be there
Honestly who's going to really care?
I'm a be distabt again. Bleed in regrets and lit that stay open.
I use to be so beautiful
Now I'm empty and petty
Wasn't close to being ready
***** it I'm a lose it
I'm a regret it
But oh well who really listens
Who wants to deal with my depressed ***
No body has time to list to any of that
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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