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I cant speak for my will is weak Im told to turn the other cheek but what happens when you cant endure no more when the pain feels like a parasite digging into your brain is it time for me to leave already this **** is getting heavy on my chest and I feel like no one is listening can't wait till these drugs start kicking in
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
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I cant speak for my will is weak Im told to turn the other cheek but what happens when you cant endure no more when the pain feels like a parasite digging into your brain is it time for me to leave already this **** is getting heavy on my chest and I feel like no one is listening can't wait till these drugs start kicking in
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
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