Sream my name out loud let it roll off your lungs Scream it so loud it hurts because it's good pratice Because one day i won't be here and you'll be all alone and i'm not coming back So all you can do is scream scream it so loud you wake the neighbors scream it so loud you cry scream it so loud you wish it was you and not me who died RIP Dia, 1982-2001 XIV
Reason for writing:
when i lost my best friend i didn't know what to do, there was nothing to do, so i went to her grave a cried out her name until i was blue in the face. i guess i was lost without her.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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