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Sunday, May 22, 2005
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I have seen the at the end of the tunnel...it is quite bright... I was feeling depresses... and had a meeting with a familiar friend... A razor blade... A cought an artery on the top of my left arm...
It bled... bled some more... I thought i was done for... i held a rag there... it became soaked... I got another... It suffered the same fate... Thoughts began to run thorugh my mind... How much I would hurt my friends... How happy I would be... because I was dead... In hell... I covered the wound in gauze... took some sleeping pills... and hoped that i would awake the next morning... for the sake of her life...
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