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I HATE MYSLEF
I hate myself cause I don't know what is real or what is just a dream not knowing if I am living or dead or if I even exist or am I just someone's play toy if so put me out of my misery end this pain that I go through rip my heart from out of my chest and let me go in peace for I hate myself
LET ME DIE
LET ME DIE
Published 20th Jun 2014
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Anonymous
20th Jun 2014 8:04pm
What an emotional write. I relate to this so well. Keep writing it out. It does help. :)
20th Jun 2014 8:43pm
