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I want to die, oh God, not again. "What can I do to help, babe?" I don't know, I don't know. Laying on the floor trying so hard Not to grab the knives you collect in your drawer To find the sharpest one Test each blade on my skin. Not to die because I know people need me But just to release some of this ******* pressure in my chest, so no I don't know how you can help. Have a maple tap? Just put it in my artery and let me drain Because I'm so full of anger and longing and I don't know how to process this **** and no you can't help me my therapist is helpless and I don't know how to fix this. So please just **** off, okay? Wait no, I didn't mean it. You know what, whatever. **** you too, **** everything.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
Rambling {Explicit, TW]
I want to die, oh God, not again. "What can I do to help, babe?" I don't know, I don't know. Laying on the floor trying so hard Not to grab the knives you collect in your drawer To find the sharpest one Test each blade on my skin. Not to die because I know people need me But just to release some of this ******* pressure in my chest, so no I don't know how you can help. Have a maple tap? Just put it in my artery and let me drain Because I'm so full of anger and longing and I don't know how to process this **** and no you can't help me my therapist is helpless and I don't know how to fix this. So please just **** off, okay? Wait no, I didn't mean it. You know what, whatever. **** you too, **** everything.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
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