I'm quitting gaia...
I dislike you all...
I cut myself at night...
I'm sick of all life...
I think about suicide often
My retinas chafe with each passing day I must stare at you people
Desperation Wraps its icy hands around my neck
And I welcome the day I don't have to put up with any more of this
April fools heart
Did I go too far? *shrug*
oh well, remember this is the only day to take pranks too far
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