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Nov 2020
Goodbye
For this world will not need me
For you will not miss me

You lie
For you cannot speak of what is true
Just may be the cause of why I feel blue

But why
For I cannot go on
For I am just a toy to you

Would I
For I cannot keep this a secret
For I am afraid that people "Wont want to keep it"

People hurt, and one act of kindness help me through the day. And no ones giving me an act of kindness recently- So here is a small vent.
SpOoKy
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SpOoKy  16/F/Momentarily im dead
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