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[Friday
November 10th, 2006 at 10:25pm] |
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[Wednesday
July 6th, 2005 at 12:54am] |
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She couldnt take it anymore.
Everything was going wrong.
She couldnt talk to anyone.
She pulled up her sleeve and felt the cuts on her arm.
She thought no one will care if she was gone.
She went to where her dad kept his gun.
She wrote a note to her parents saying goodbye.
She wrote one more goodbye to her ex boyfriend.
Her parents came home and found the note.
Her mum ran to her room.
Then all you could hear is "My baby is gone!!"
The next day her friends and ex boyfriend found out.
At the furnal her whole class came to say goodbye.
And she thought she would never be missed.
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