I did not kill myself

I'm sorry, I just can't (T)ake it anymo(r)e. 

Everything h(u)rts, (m)y life is falling a(p)art. 

I should have (k)nown (i) would mess it a(ll) up from the (s)tart.
 I'm (c)limbing to t(h)e roof and f(i)xing this. 

My (l)ife is worthless. 

I'm a (d)isappointment to my pa(ren)ts. 

goodbye forever.
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Clever Avatar
February 18, 2026 at 6:42 AM
This poem is powerful
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January 31, 2026 at 6:48 PM
Brilliantly done. xomo
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