I dream of death. A time when I'm free. No more pain, Suffering, Tears. What a good thing that will be. Not having to worry. Being get free from all this, This Hate! This stupid, painful life. Being able to do what I wanna do, Dress how I wanna dress. Date who I wanna date. The more I dream, The more I want. Should I do it? I think I should! I'm going to do it! Tonight! Tonight shall be, be my last day! My last day in pain. Tonight, Tonight I'll Cut my wrist. Spilling my blood everywhere. Leaving me, Breathless, Lifeless. Finally, Happy, Finally FREE.
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