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May 2014
She sat alone in her room
Her screams are silent
but her mind is very violent
Her insecurities are mean
and they eat her alive
A tear rolled down her face
And her heart started to race
She grabbed a blade took it to her skin
She cut deep where her depression lives
It went on for days, months and years
Until one day she cried and said she had enough
This world is to tough
She took a gun to her head so congratulation society she is dead
Lillieanna
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Lillieanna  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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