Yeah I bought that gun, but it wasn't to kill the man who killed my daughter.
It was for me, I aimed it at my neck, but could never pull the trigger.
-Unknown
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PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...
