I would love to drown in an abyss of drugs an alcohol right not. I mean how can I deal with this…you’re not here to help and that’s what I just can’t deal with. How can you be gone? It just doesn’t make sense and oh how I’d love to just take something, take anything, to make me forget…
Forget that I’m proud, that I’m too fucking proud, too proud to
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