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Mar 2020
Im sorry for getting you mad
Im sorry i need help
I'm not smart
I know you are
You tried to teach
Maybe i didn't learn enough
Maybe you woulda stated
I guess the truth is
The truth is i miss you
The truth is i wanna die
I don't wanna live
Not without a reason
Im a klusterfuk
I know you cant see this
You blocked me on everything
I hope your finally happy
If i believed in god
Id pry every night
Just to keep you safe
Sometimes i do
I feel lost without you
Truth is i just need...
I just need my drug back
Your my drug
I may not drink or use
But i use you as my drug...
I'd do anything to relapse...
I miss you
Sky Sellers
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Sky Sellers  17/M/Oklahoma
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