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Feb 2014
I feel so empty. I don't know why.
I feel like i need to sob myself to sleep. But I cannot cry.
I don't feel like cutting. Now, THAT is NO lie.
But all i can do it sit here. And hope and pray and try.
*I don't want to die.
Jessica
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