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im in this state fearing oblivion but i also want to be alone i never know why my life is full of irony maybe this is my kind of escape or im proving something proving that i could do it i could win this fight by cutting my wrist by crying myself to sleep i don't know What to do anymore i wish this is the end
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 12:58 AM UTC
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im in this state fearing oblivion but i also want to be alone i never know why my life is full of irony maybe this is my kind of escape or im proving something proving that i could do it i could win this fight by cutting my wrist by crying myself to sleep i don't know What to do anymore i wish this is the end
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 12:58 AM UTC
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