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Yes its me again

thoughts

All the voices inside my head make me wish that i was f*****g dead All the memories that i regret make me wish that i was f*****g dead All these ..

positive and dark

Reflections

Ive really tried to act happy be happy but its not working how can you be happy when your whole world is shattering piece by peiece you try to tape..

a poem that later one of my friends turned into a song

Something like this cant be described just interpreted