Faceless_Freak
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it leads to death. Thus very unhealthy.
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Once upon a time i had the world at my feet, Now my hopes and aspirations have accepted defeat. As i sit on my own, i ask what am i here for? I can hear a knock it's death at my door. My friends and family no not how i feel, It's laziness and stupidity that have been my achillis heel. I ask myself what I can possibly do, There is a way out, that i feel, must be true! The one thing i have are memories and love, This I will use to stave of the Grim Reapers glove. While I'm alive theres so much I could achieve, All i must do is in myself believe. END OF TRANSMISSION