Death,
please kill me
don't make me have to kill my self
I don't want to kill myself
but I want to die
I want to die so bad
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The Notes
Short StoryBully, You hurt me again. You called me some terrible things **** I have a bruise on my left cheek. It's from you, but you don't know it. **** Mom, When's Dad coming home? You either say "soon" or you hit me. I don't think he's ever coming home. ...
