Dear Death Diary

Dear Death Diary

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Don't regret aging, it is a priviledge denied to many... All good things come to an end. Every beautiful rose withers. Every sunny day ends with darkness. Inevitably every person dies, it's just a matter of destiny when that happens. Maybe it wasn't written in the stars for me. On my 15th birthday, 15th April, my whole world shattered into a billion pieces. It was on this day that the doctors diagnosed me with leaukimia, blood cancer. But I'll fight it hard like an army guard. Hand over heart Praying for a miracle...
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Sometimes life don't go the way we planned. Sometimes we end up feeling so low, and alone. Like we're in a dark hole with no one around us, but then suddenly there's a light at the end of the tunnel. And I guess what I'm trying to say is.. You're my light, the one who helped me through the worst time in my life - And for that, I am thankful. I'm thankful that I met you, but I also hate you. I hate what you did to me, because you made me fall in love.. And then my world fell apart once again. [WARNING!! Contains mature themes, and language

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