BLACK CLOUDS OVERHEAD SOMETIMES IT'S SO DARK THAT I WISH I WAS DEAD NOTHING EVER GOES RIGHT FOR ME AT NIGHT I DROP TO MY KNEES AND BEG GOD TO PUNISH ME NO MORE WHAT IS ALL THE PAIN FOR I WISH HE WOULD GET IT OVER WITH AND LET ME DIE BECAUSE IN THIS WORLD I NO LONGER WANT TO TRY TO GET BY
Reason for writing:
THIS IS JUST HOW I ALWAYS FEEL. WHEN THINGS SEEM RIGHT AND I'M FINALLY HAPPY
EVERYTHING GOES WRONG. I JUST CAN'T BE LEFT WITH MY HAPPINESS.
SOMETIMES I REALLY DO WONDER WHY I'M BEING PUNISHED. DAMN. I MUST
SOUND LIKE A WHINER, BUT I DON'T CARE. I'M SICK OF BEING SAD!!
Birth sign: Aquarius
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