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8h
I've seen the mistakes I make,
I hate myself for them

Every time, I tell myself "it's okay"
"I can improve"

But every time, I get this urge to disappear
to die

I feel something around my neck
as if it wants me to stop breathing

Maybe I won't be opposed to it
so I can save everyone from my mistakes
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     Jeremy Betts, Wyatt, Emma, Khoisan and Liana
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