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Mar 2014
Every night it gets worse
I'm crying and screaming
I am yelling
I'm trying to help myself
I can't do it alone
Please
I'm the boy that fell off his bike
Please
I know I'm ugly
I know I haven't been the same since that day
People, help me

I know I've been different
It was such a dark night
I'm sorry
I tried to stop
Please listen to me
I'm sorry
I tried
I didn't want to **** your son
Michael Kenneth Christian
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Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
(Texas)   
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