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Aug 2014
I was clean until today.
I got caught smoking, and could no longer bare the pain.
So I slit my wrist.
the blood begin to gush.
The skin so neatly seperated.
I suddenly remembered the pain I was once in love with.
I fell in love all over again.
so many tylonal but the headache stayed.
this was my breaking point.
I could no longer live this life.
things began to fly. The suddenly my eyes drifted closed and my heart beat came to a close.
and before I could stop what I started my life was at a flat line.
Winter Ace
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Winter Ace  allendale
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