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you ask me why are u so sad ,

why do u cut your self ,

why dont u just talk to me im here 

why , why,  why , why ?

do u want to know well here ill tell you 

because every thing in this wold lives by killing other people but they dont do it with their bare hands no no no they do it by words by beaten them half to dead and they just wait till they do it they self to finish the job but you see some people dont do it so quickly they just do it slowly one cut at a time slowly killing them self .

so u ask why i dont talk to u about it 

now that u wont understand 



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