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I'm loosing my sleep, I walk in a line between confidence and suicide  . I lost some people long a way, Oh what a shame. Demons torture my mind, And I'm losing my mind. I'm riding on broken dreams, It's getting harder to see, Slit my wrist ****** fist  , Questioning why I exist.
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Apr 11, 2022
Apr 11, 2022 at 11:11 AM UTC
****** fist.
I'm loosing my sleep, I walk in a line between confidence and suicide  . I lost some people long a way, Oh what a shame. Demons torture my mind, And I'm losing my mind. I'm riding on broken dreams, It's getting harder to see, Slit my wrist ****** fist  , Questioning why I exist.
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Apr 11, 2022
Apr 11, 2022 at 11:11 AM UTC
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