My hraet is breacking my lungs arent moving my insaids tunr black my hairs being pulld my mind is busting in to flams as evrething tunrs to flames and i cry out in pain evrey day with fear heatred and discust in my eyes an everthing and evrey one i no is dissapering well i just sit there in pain hert crying in fear well evre 1 go's to heven an just ly there. cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry
By biggrin arien Lytle Date:Stepber8,20007
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