Cheating with Death
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Last published Mon, Feb 25, 2019
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Enjoy a sad, lifeless story about someone that wants to die.
An autobiography by yours truly, it's going to be shit, but that's what I signed up for I guess. So here's my journey through trying to kill myself, written in the form of some sort of journal-thing.
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