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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.
Written by thyvampiricprince (Sinister Thoughts)
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