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I never had to think about killing myself
I was just thinking about how to destroy that nightmare
Clear all negativities
In my diary, I only write pure things
Don't cry
God loves you
Be well
You only have pure thoughts
My mind now only thinks about killing
End this damn nightmare
In my diary, there are only dark drawings
The best way out is to just give up
Don't cry
God loves you
Be well
You only have pure thoughts
Pure thoughts
Obscure thoughts
Exaggerated thoughts
Dangerous thoughts
(My fuck thoughts)
Writer(s): Mister Filmmaker
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