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Jan 2014
What is worse than being unhappy?
Death?
Even that sounds like a dream.
When everything you do doesnt seem worth it.
Getting yelled at by an idiot.
Im just going to turn into a shell for you.
Nothing here.
I will save all my unhappy memories for you.
I will never try for you again.
Bare minimum until you notice and leave.
Good riddance, ****** indiot.
Written by
poetic justice  california
(california)   
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