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nothing makes me happy anymore and i think about dying every day i look in the mirror and see my own misery reflected back at me stop scaring me into someone i will never be i miss you please come home
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 8:53 PM UTC
vi. who am i anymore?
nothing makes me happy anymore and i think about dying every day i look in the mirror and see my own misery reflected back at me stop scaring me into someone i will never be i miss you please come home
28th of august, 2015 "i'll wonder how you're doing, but i won't call."
androvis
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Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 8:53 PM UTC
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