They pound against my skull, waiting for the day when they will break through. They will shove that bullet through my skull, rope around my neck, and blade up my arms...

TheEmoNation

They pound against my skull, waiting for the day when they will break through. They will shove that bullet through my skull, rope around my neck, and blade up my arms...

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is it my fault...?
re/ k sending a test...
I relate to this post
are you ok?
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