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AldiesGirl Feb 2018
My mind it races, with thoughts unclear. How the hell am I still here? Why can't you take me home for good?! So sick of being misunderstood! I hate this life you gave to me, take it back I'm begging you please! What did I do to you so wrong, to make me live this whole life long?! Take me God take me now, or I'll do it myself, someway somehow.

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