I know you will never read this, I know you will never hear my screams, I know if I was gone you wouldn't notice. The void in my heart is growing larger, and I can barely take this anymore. The blood poured was not worth it, I should have kept it for someone who cared, If only you could know the love my broken heart bared. Now that I'm dead and you are living I hope you will join me here where we can both lay here and rot together until our corpses become the same grotesque mess. I'll always love you Suicide Stev.
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