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I thought I cared
What you always thought
Before I realized that
I don't need you
Or your fucking shit.

I believed you mattered
Now I'm sitting here
Happy that the pain
Depression, anger and more
Is all over with

I feel so light
Euphoria sets in easily
As this knife kills
My so called soul,
We are done here.
Written by GothicQueen666 (Viviaan)
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