Never pretend to be happy.
There are times where you'll even fool yourself,
but the end result will always remain constant.
You can only run from yourself for so long.
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suicide
PoetryYou bullied me.... now we're both the same. I don't know why you did it. I don't know what I did to you, but I guess it doesn't matter now since I'm dead. And since you're here with me I can only assume that you're dead too. So now we can spend an e...
