for I have sinned my pen is broken because I pressured it too hard and now I don't know what to do...
my life was getting ok but now I don't know where it's heading I'm back to those days where I just sit alone thinking about my past I've met some new friends but still I'm afraid of getting close to then maybe I'll hurt them just like I did to my pen, they wouldn't speak to me again I just can't get rid of that constant knocking in my head ,without my pen I'm better off dead I'm going crazy again I just wanna cut off my head ....
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