I'm wondering each and every day.
Just What the hell is the point of my existence.
Couldnt care aless what people have to say.
For suicidal tendencies I do have.
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i felt what i read..cos it is what i felt or lived one day or two..or three...
i just could find peace in last moments..when everything was sliding next to me..
sometimes i wanna die..but i know i cannot do it again...
but there´s a desapointment, a big one, in this life..because of people too.
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i felt what i read..cos it is what i felt or lived one day or two..or three... i just could find peace in last moments..when everything was sliding next to me.. sometimes i wanna die..but i know i cannot do it again... but there´s a desapointment, a big one, in this life..because of people too.