IT DOES'NT HURT AS MUCH TODAY AS IT DID YESTERDAY. I WONDER IF I HAVE JUST DROWNED IN MY OCEAN OF PAIN. I WONDER IF I SHOULD MOVE ON OR LET THE WATER TAKE ME. FOR SOME REASON I DONT CARE ANYMORE. THEY SAY MEAN THINGS THAT I DONT NEED. THEY MAKE ME BLEED FOR NOTHING. THEY HURT ME WITH EVERYTHING THATS THEIR'S. AND THAT'S NOT FAIR. I JUST WONDER WHY IT HURT ME MORE YESTERDAY?
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