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Tags: die

Someone ripped my heart out!

 

It hurts badly... pain in the arse!

Everything is wrong, every single damn thing.

It shouldn't be like this...but,

 

Damn!

 

At one moment, I held the knife on my right hand.

I was this close, this close to cut myself.

Thinking in ending my life as soon as possible

To escape from every little shitty things.

 

I want to peek at my own grave.

Better I want to dig for my own grave.

 

Silence...

 

My space, my only dark space. I never have to share with anyone, anymore.

 

With two eyes shut,

 

I can only hear the sound of darkness, loneliness and peace.

 

I will never go through shitty things ever again!

 

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