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the serenity of suicide is intoxicating, drawing me in. like a moth, willed to light. the way i once got caught up in the world of *** drugs, and sad teens with nothing but happy faces. as a throwback begins, i am whirled back into the adrenaline of fake happiness. if only it was that easy now. i am now nothing. an insignificant girl in an insignificant world. let me be whisked away, away from it all. oh the temptation. who will save us from this labyrinth of suffering?
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 5:13 AM UTC
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the serenity of suicide is intoxicating, drawing me in. like a moth, willed to light. the way i once got caught up in the world of *** drugs, and sad teens with nothing but happy faces. as a throwback begins, i am whirled back into the adrenaline of fake happiness. if only it was that easy now. i am now nothing. an insignificant girl in an insignificant world. let me be whisked away, away from it all. oh the temptation. who will save us from this labyrinth of suffering?
ellie-7
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 5:13 AM UTC
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