MY LAST YEAR

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I was diagnosed 4 weeks ago. They told me i was dying. i dont have much time. My brain is growing something inside it and they cant do anything about it. my mom says i dont have a tumor and im lying, My dad wont stop working, my friends tell me they dont want to be near the dieing girl because they wont be able to stand watching ME die. im the one dying and all i do is cause pain.

Maybe its time i leave, maybe its time i find a place i lay low and die alone, with no one to hurt.

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