Last Login: 10/29/2022 2:48 am
Registered: 03/30/2007
Gender: Female
Knives all around, guns are the sound, both near me, my life is not happy, but no one can see, I want to get the voices out, I don't want to here the shout, I'm ready, so the blade is at my wrist, they'll be glad when I don't exist, then I think maybe I should not, I slide the knife along> Well, goodbye cruel life. Slit, I'm gone.
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Thanks for the buy.
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