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by KaTiE Jan 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I hate my life i want to die i stare at the knife and begin to cry i have a reason to live he means the world to me i give him all i have to give but my pain he can not see but i can't go on its just too hard there are too many cons so I've played my cards i've chosen my fate to let go forever im filled with hate to be back never