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No one knows my pain. No one understands what its like. I stand in crowd of people but I feel so alone. Do they know what they are doing to me?

My life becomes less and less important to me. I just want it to stop. Everything they say is just more noise.

The laughing fills my head. I am trying to hang on but the pain is too much to bear. They should understand what words can really do.



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