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Death is the Answer
I need to die that's the solution to my life riddle. I need to stop drinking and slit my throat that is the answer. I need to stop fighting for a girl that won't love me because of some faggot named Damien lea. I just need to run and jump on the tip of a pike. I loved someone but that was a mistake so fuck this life and all will be resolved.
Published 1st Sep 2012
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1st Sep 2012 9:50am
no,no,no,no,no
it wont!!!!!!111111111
dont die cos of me im not worth it!!!
dont make me com over thee!!
it wont!!!!!!111111111
dont die cos of me im not worth it!!!
dont make me com over thee!!
1st Sep 2012 9:52am
I love thee and this is fucked I can't do it anymore but I can't get rid of my love. Is death the answer for everybody because there's always a reasons to fight but I don't have one.
1st Sep 2012 1:21pm
my dear...if death is what you choose then choose it..but you must remember that with every decision comes a consequence.....and this one it seems you would miss out on the one chance that you may have in the future
1st Sep 2012 10:31am
2nd Sep 2012 4:20am
Dude fuck her! U don't need her ! Just be yourself and keep writing poetry. Trust me. I have been there.
2nd Sep 2012 4:43am