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Because...












Because it was you. Because originally you blossomed like a rose in my heart to then be ripped from my chest, leaving jagged thorns and deathly vines, gnawing and scratching at my body. Because you were the only thing I fell for, that I laughed, cried, and lived for. It was you. I gladly decided to...










To end my life.

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