A Boy's Death Wish
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Last published Sun, Jun 14, 2015
I want to leave it somewhere. I want to have the hope that some where someone will find this. I don't want to be forgotten, I don't care if I am loved, or hated. I definitely don't want to be pitied. I want my life to be a lesson. This will become my suicide note.
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