Untitled Part 4

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My walls 

so closed off.

Fuck off my friend,

for this, this has to end.

I'm sorry,

but it's true.

For how could you 

ever

love me? 

Suicidal,

depressed,

my life is such a fucking mess,

slitting my wrists in agony.

I really love you,

can't you see?

Please just help me.

Bipolar and weak,

I'm some hectic freak,

but please just love me anyway.

Please stay.

Don't go away...

I love you so much, 

I wish you had a hunch,

clueless.

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