Goodbye

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Parts 4
Time <5 mins

I'm tired. So tired. I'm tired of feeling like this. Tired of these so called "Friends." I'm tired of coming home from school each day and crying into my pillow. I'm tired of breathing. I think it's time to say.. Goodbye..All Rights Reserved

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