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cold,dark ,alone crying , my sobs echo shouldnt have looked at old messages on my phone sad,lonely,empty tears stream my face my past haunts me suicidal thoughts try to tempt me dread,hate,loss i dread waking up i hate myself i grieve the loss that i was never the boss.. of my life
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
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cold,dark ,alone crying , my sobs echo shouldnt have looked at old messages on my phone sad,lonely,empty tears stream my face my past haunts me suicidal thoughts try to tempt me dread,hate,loss i dread waking up i hate myself i grieve the loss that i was never the boss.. of my life
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 11:24 PM UTC
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