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i dont think i can deal with this anymore no love,
just agony and pain the pain makes me want to walk out the door
staying much longer will drive me insane
i realy have the desire to kill mine is in danger
even if i lie
but i would be the victim of this trill
i surelly will be the next one to die simple,
sweet just a very young woman love again
i will never really feel i cant go through this kind of pain again
i do not have the rapid urge to heal today
is going to be my real end always remember me, your good friend