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i’m in pain every day i just keep to myself i learned that everybody straight and they don’t care bout your health because you could be so low, and so off and no one even think about getting you a call it’s fucked up i know and they don’t even care til your gone it’s like one minute your their world and in a second your not but it’s alright because depression keep controlling my thoughts and nothing really matters, what’s important is false so even i’m getting withdrawals i won’t backflip and really i’m just keeping my cool but my hearts shattered i can’t even express all my thoughts too much happened and rip my dog jimmy parm i can’t stand it i’m gone you don’t understand, my man you can’t die alone and this’ how i feel, i just try to get through the month where did you go from the world i flew far away and i regret what i never said to your face