I left a noteThis one about 6 months old, but still sucky...
Today I sit nd dwell
About a boy I loved so well
He took my vurginity
Along with my dignity
I loved him very much
He left right after lunch
He left me to cry
He left me to die
I felt used
I felt abused
I slit my throught
And I left a note
In it I said 
That I'd rather be dead
So I slit my throught and cried
I left a note nd died																																								
																				
																				
																																							
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