death is freedom
because death is freedom if a πͺ were lodged in my abdomen. Red blood dripping down my chest, death is freedom, and pain is relief because living is like suffering in misery for eternity. There are a lot of things in life that can go wrong with people, others think they no better about them when they are together, but some people can hit the pain very well deeply in their β€οΈ well it is hurting and achieving so bad inside them that they don't want anyone to know it at all.
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