Man in the moon tell me why... I am the one that has to suffer and cry. I lie in my bed and think about my life... About my success and about my strife. I used to think about suicide, But then i wondered, "will people have cared after i have died?" Ok i will try and we will see... If i can still make something of me.
Reason for writing:
i just lost a very very close friend that i thought i could trust but he just proved to me that i could trust no one
Birth sign: Aquarius
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