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I was never meant to be born My heart full of bitter malice and scorn I cause only grief and sorrow There is no silver lining in my tomorrow I am a waste of space With a lying bitter face I have no point in living Only many for grieving I am sick of living this life of pain When there is nothing that I gain I might as well say my farewell For there is no reason here for me to dwell
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
Useless
I was never meant to be born My heart full of bitter malice and scorn I cause only grief and sorrow There is no silver lining in my tomorrow I am a waste of space With a lying bitter face I have no point in living Only many for grieving I am sick of living this life of pain When there is nothing that I gain I might as well say my farewell For there is no reason here for me to dwell
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
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