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I watch the grey skies turn to black every day Hoping that they'll pull me away with them Then I might find a home Maybe then I won't be so alone
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC
Distant Matter
I watch the grey skies turn to black every day Hoping that they'll pull me away with them Then I might find a home Maybe then I won't be so alone
#suicide#sad#depression#lonely#pain#alone#hurt#suicidal
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 2:30 PM UTC
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