A Suicide Note

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I'm (a) little tired,

So I think I'm going to (s)leep.

I hope you (u)nderstand that,

Somet(i)mes it's hard to breathe,

When my thoughts ra(c)e,

Trapped (i)n my mind.

It's time to say goo(d)night.

Pl(e)ase don't forget,

That you mea(n) everything.

I'm sorry. I'm not go(o)d,

Wi(t)h words but I love you.

Please don't forg(e)t that. Ever!

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