Im giving up. I'm fucking lost. I'm not standing more. I can't fucking take anymore. I'm letting go it all too late I can't get saved or helped I just want to cut out my vein and hold it in my hand till I'm gone while I wait for the pills and alcohol to get mixed into a poison for my body to give up.
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To be or Not to be
Non-FictionIf you want to know me... Here is youre chance. Go ahead. This is where i open my heart to everybody and my Mind just comes out with things i Think.
