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1,2,3 I count to 3 and swallow all of them I got no letter because I have my head filled up with nothing Nothing else that this is my last night My breath is slow and silence as a man haunting I know my family hoped this day would never come My heart beat is slowing down My toes and fingers starts feeling numb I’m sorry mother and dad But if you understood the real reason You would be glad The internet says 20 would be enough So I took 25 So maybe I won’t disappoint anyone
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
Suicide letter
1,2,3 I count to 3 and swallow all of them I got no letter because I have my head filled up with nothing Nothing else that this is my last night My breath is slow and silence as a man haunting I know my family hoped this day would never come My heart beat is slowing down My toes and fingers starts feeling numb I’m sorry mother and dad But if you understood the real reason You would be glad The internet says 20 would be enough So I took 25 So maybe I won’t disappoint anyone
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
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