my death

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I was together with a girl called sophie i thout we would last forever. But she broke my hart for the last time last month i was so depressed that same day i layed in the bath and slit my wrist waited to bleed out and feel death's cold breth on my neak. It failed my dad found my while i was on the brink of death i was never allowed near a knife agian but to days later whent to bead took off my belt and hung myself i felt death's cold hand on my sholder. It worked now i am in a coffen underground now i am free.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2014 ⏰

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