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I feel this hole that is so deep inside of me. Im buried in it alive and darkness is all I see. Covered from top to bottom its so hard to breathe. Air getting so thin and the pain yields to leave. Im sitting in my lonely grave so alone and hurt. Nothing to comfort me, but just the dark blackened dirt. Just here to suffercate myself for no one else seems to even care. So im dieing myself out just a little at a time and no one even cares that im here. Now my breath is slowly comming to an end. Its getting so cold as I hear above me the strong blowing wind. Im just deep enough to dig myself out, but insted I stay. No reason to leave and let the pain come back this way. Im ending this right here and now for no one ever has to wonder again. Im dead in my own mind and I feel pain no more for this I die in sin.