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Those 3 little words hurt so much.

why does everyone think that Life is a game?

My cousin, my aunt, a friend from school, another aunt, and now a close friend we called 'Bubba'. May they Rest In Peace Forever.

am I really living? is this what life is actually like? If this is really how it is, then I don't know if I can do this, it's too hard. But G..

Walking. Yes. Talking. No. I do not speak, for I will be sentenced another 10 years. The jail's guard stalk me at night time. Watching my eve..

Barely getting by in life. Living, but no one paying attention. Anger builds up and filling the emptiness. I want to scream, I want to shout. ..

My life right now sucks, so I'm hoping I have a much better future.

I'm falling, off the edge of a cliff.. The air rushes within my hair. The ground growing closer. I hope thisis notthe real me. But I don't ..

When you feel like your life can't get worse, pray and it wil get better with time.

hiding in a cave, from the light and the outside. the walls echo my worries.. trapped in a world of sorrow, all alone left and been forgotten..