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People will start appreciate if I die.

It's too late.

I don't need your f#cking tears that only cry during my death day.

It's all fake.

Why aren't you there when I really need you?

Where did you go?

You let this f#cking emptiness eat me.

You didn't help me.

You said I'm bad, while you were the f#cking worst. Because you let me die slowly while I'm reaching for help from you.

F####ck you.
I hate you.

Too much 'fu*king' from me ?

Well.

You deserve it.

But, that's not enough yet, b#tch.

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