Your parents are out said not to make a mess you shrugged as soon as they left you walk to your radio your favorite depression song playing you sigh and pull out your dad's best whiskey if your going to die might as well go happy you pull out your lythium. And loom at it your bot supposed to take more than two but oh well you take the whole fucking bottle with the whiskey and smirk laying in your bed pulling out old pictures and new sighing then the medicine take should and it's over dead gone your parents fine you they don't know what to think dad started to drink worse mom well she died from a broken heart look what you e caused
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cutting diarys
Поэзияthese are storys some made up some true that will tell about cutting and being insane at the ends the kids that dies befor will meet