"dead"

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And when I die,
Don't you dare come to my funeral.
Don't put flowers on my grave.
Don't cry and say you'll miss me.
Because you're the reason
I'm six feet under
Wondering if I'll never rest in peace.

Secret #12
I hate my life, and everybody thinks I'm happy.

I just had to start again.

Butterflies died in my stomach
And turned into heavy stones
And I will lay in my bed forever,
and make dust piles from my bones.

Don't say you have never killed anyone.
Because that night you killed me.

No one cares unless you're pretty or dying.

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