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I scream things in my head. I called her a ***** I wished you were dead. Then I realized you could be and I repented. I felt guilty. Then I didn't. And I thought it again.
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May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 12:16 AM UTC
It's my head.
I scream things in my head. I called her a ***** I wished you were dead. Then I realized you could be and I repented. I felt guilty. Then I didn't. And I thought it again.
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aery
May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 12:16 AM UTC
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