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Mar 2014
My conscience keeps telling me "Just do it.." "Do it! You hate your self anyway,
no one wants you here,
your nonexistent. I know you hate self
and every night your eyes
are full of a sea of tears.
Your a lone, suicide is your last resort Just do it and get it over with it."
**"End it right now."
eryn b
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eryn b  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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