You won’t understand pain until you have the gun to your head crying so hard you can barley breath tears rolling down your face so fast you can’t even see a thing you won’t understand pain until you wrote down your last words your last wishes you’ve apologized for every single wrong thing that you’ve done no matter how big or how small you won’t understand pain until the only reason you’re alive today is because you passed out before you could even pull the trigger!
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No one can understand your courage and bravery either.