Suicide Note of My Former Self
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Last published Fri, Sep 22, 2017
Is this fiction or is this real?
I'm not sure... I'd like to think that my life is just another story to be told.
It's okay to be sad, it's okay to not hold on. I won't tell you if it's worth it, that would make me a hypocrite.
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