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Out the back seat of the car.
Your Happy, Sad, Nervouis.
You feel like you sick.
HIGH SCHOOL! You haven't seen any friends cause you don't have any.
Forgot you did.
Look down at you new shoes that you just love.That's why their a little dirty. Nice Outfit you hope it is. You start walking. As you walk each step makes you want to blow.
Like your about to step on Land Mines.
in your haed you repeat " Just Keep stay quiet or there will be troblem for you ... Or for me? "
Well this is the start wait till they get a load of me.
Or Maybe I should of Jumped out of the Car?

Secrect Letters of a
Suicidal Wannbe
Janie Stone




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