by goot
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If anything, this is proof for you to stay on your feet and keep scribbling and tapping at the keyboard. This poem reminds me of my death attempt. It reminds me that i hate my mother because she saved me, it reminds me of what i wanted. |
by Eibutsina
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Hey hun! This piece brought such saddness upon me hey? If you ever feel like that again please email me before you do something silly - i would hate to see such talent go to waste! |