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I want to tell you more I am not happy that I make it to home , But I still want to tell you I want to tell your more I am not happy that I made it through these Nights , But wait here I want to tell you more I've lost the count of Days My Calender is Turnin' Red Only thing that keep warm are these cigarettes Mark on My face . hey, I can hear your slow pace But , I would follow you I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah I am Sorry that we made it through I am Sorry that you had to suffer                  through it all I am Sorry that we made it through Nothing has changed Nothing has Changed Now We don't even Have ****** time to die I am Sorry that we made it through I am Sorry that I made you Do Keepin' it Hide through it all Keepin' it Hide through it all But I still want to I want to tell you more I want to tell you more If I could go back To all thoes years That Now gone I would not waste minute I would cut my wrist Wide open I wanted to watch you Die I have hated you all my life No matter where you go I am in your ears I am tired of your Red eyes and your skinny body I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more AhAhAhAhAhAhAh I am Sorry that I made through I am Sorry that I made through I am Sorry that we made it through I Don't miss you I Don't miss you We Don't miss you at all Father Rather beat you Down Than listen to your sound Father Rather beat you Down Than Listen to your sound Mother have Gone to Sky Come on beat me harder , may I see her once My Blood Run Dry Mother Have Gone to Sky Come on Beat me harder , may I see her once My Blood Run Dry I am tired of Crying And I am Done , Dying I am Tired of Crying And I am Done , Dying Are you Still There? What Makes you Stay? Early Morning Fog Did you know I am as lost as you are Early Morning Fog Did you Know I am as Lost as you are There's No Grave of mine Ashes   blowin in the wind There's No Grave of mine Ashes blowin in the wind I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more Ahahaahahah I am Sorry That I made it Through I am Sorry that I made it Through I am Sorry that We made it through How  Would you write your Last poem Tears Pouring Down Tingling Fingers on White Wracked Window How  Would you write your Last poem Tears Pouring Down Tingling Fingers on White Wracked Window I want to tell you more I want to look straight in your eyes when Would it end? when Would it end? when Would it end?
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Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
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I want to tell you more I am not happy that I make it to home , But I still want to tell you I want to tell your more I am not happy that I made it through these Nights , But wait here I want to tell you more I've lost the count of Days My Calender is Turnin' Red Only thing that keep warm are these cigarettes Mark on My face . hey, I can hear your slow pace But , I would follow you I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah I am Sorry that we made it through I am Sorry that you had to suffer                  through it all I am Sorry that we made it through Nothing has changed Nothing has Changed Now We don't even Have ****** time to die I am Sorry that we made it through I am Sorry that I made you Do Keepin' it Hide through it all Keepin' it Hide through it all But I still want to I want to tell you more I want to tell you more If I could go back To all thoes years That Now gone I would not waste minute I would cut my wrist Wide open I wanted to watch you Die I have hated you all my life No matter where you go I am in your ears I am tired of your Red eyes and your skinny body I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more AhAhAhAhAhAhAh I am Sorry that I made through I am Sorry that I made through I am Sorry that we made it through I Don't miss you I Don't miss you We Don't miss you at all Father Rather beat you Down Than listen to your sound Father Rather beat you Down Than Listen to your sound Mother have Gone to Sky Come on beat me harder , may I see her once My Blood Run Dry Mother Have Gone to Sky Come on Beat me harder , may I see her once My Blood Run Dry I am tired of Crying And I am Done , Dying I am Tired of Crying And I am Done , Dying Are you Still There? What Makes you Stay? Early Morning Fog Did you know I am as lost as you are Early Morning Fog Did you Know I am as Lost as you are There's No Grave of mine Ashes   blowin in the wind There's No Grave of mine Ashes blowin in the wind I want to tell you more I want to tell you more I want to tell you more Ahahaahahah I am Sorry That I made it Through I am Sorry that I made it Through I am Sorry that We made it through How  Would you write your Last poem Tears Pouring Down Tingling Fingers on White Wracked Window How  Would you write your Last poem Tears Pouring Down Tingling Fingers on White Wracked Window I want to tell you more I want to look straight in your eyes when Would it end? when Would it end? when Would it end?
my 19 years old message to my 14 years old
#suicide#depression#child#abuse
imehsahdehahs
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imehsahdehahs
23/from hell
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
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