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Monster, Heartless, I hate those words. Pretty ironic, because they describe me so well. When we broke up, they almost killed themselves, And I couldn’t even cry. Couldn’t even shed a single ******* tear. What the **** is wrong with me? I should die. I want to die. Why don’t I die? Why don’t they want me to die? Why do they want me alive? Why would anyone want me alive? Im just a waste of space. I shouldn’t be here. So why am I here?
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Nov 3, 2025
Nov 3, 2025 at 9:38 PM UTC
Death
Monster, Heartless, I hate those words. Pretty ironic, because they describe me so well. When we broke up, they almost killed themselves, And I couldn’t even cry. Couldn’t even shed a single ******* tear. What the **** is wrong with me? I should die. I want to die. Why don’t I die? Why don’t they want me to die? Why do they want me alive? Why would anyone want me alive? Im just a waste of space. I shouldn’t be here. So why am I here?
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Nov 3, 2025
Nov 3, 2025 at 9:38 PM UTC
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