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[bodytext] => Die Die Cut Smash like a broken record they play i call them my thoughts i call them my pain I bang my head nobody cares I slit my wrists do they want me to die? I jump in front of the train would anyone cry? Of course not! why do they lie? I swallow the pills My throat burns as they go ...15....16....28....34... just a blank stare Hanging from a rope for the whole world to see yet nobody is looking at me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 36 [informant] => emptythoughts [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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