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A little hurt.

By: Emily Johnson

Page 1, A glimpse of me.

There isn't much to say today,

except for how I feel.

My friend's mom wont let her ever stay

all because I ran away.

I forgot to take my prozac

and I feel like I will cry.

I fail at suicide

and people laughed at me.

Oh, how I regret everything I've done.

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