I don't know who i am. I don't know wtf is going on with me. I don't know why I'm thinking al of the things that I'm thinking. Last night, I had a dream that I killed myself....When I woke up this morning, I had a piece of glass in my hand from a glass I was drinking from when I went to bed last night. It was pressed against my stomach, and I had
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And everything will be okay one day. Just...ahhh... your gonna kill me for this... be strong. And im here for you. love ya.
~AMBER
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