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SO MANY TEAR.SO MUCH PAIN.SO MANY PROBLEMS.SO MANY THROUGT TO TAKE MY LIFE.
SHOULD I FEEL THIS ABOUT MY LIFE. CAUSE THE I TRY THE MORE I CRY. IT IS EASY TO
SAY IM OKAY BUT IS IT EASY TO SAY IM IN PAIN.SO MANY PROBLEM BARRIED IN NO ONE
TURE TO OR CALL A FRIEND. SO MY SOUL CRYS FOR HELP,BUT NO ONE ANSWERS THE
KNOCK.SO WHAT IS IT LEFT TO DO TAKE MY LIFE.WELL I TRY THAT,BUT LIFE IS STILL
PHAT. SO MUCH PAIN I HAVE SO I TURN TO AN OVERDOSE TO THINK IF SOMEONE WOULD
MISS ME.SO MANY PEOPLE WHO SAY THEY CARE NO DAMN WELL THEY DONT CARE.SO
THEY ASK WHY THIS?WHY THAT? BUT THE SAME PEOPLE APART OF THIS ACTION AT
HANDAND THE CAUSES OF MY PROBLEM ,THE PAIN I FEEL THE TEARS I CRY AND THE
PROBLEMS I FEEL AND A MEAN OVERDOSE OF
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