Why can't I leave this hell,
known as life,
Why can't I go kill myself,
To just bring the blade,
up to my wrist,
to slice through my skin,
my flesh,
like butter,
to get to what's really inside,
to just lay in a pool of my blood,
to die in myself,
to sleep.
I'm sobbing,
crying,
there's noone to tell,
how I want it to end,
this home I call hell,
My life,
I am worthless,
useless,
my happiness comes,
when I finally die,
when I fall,
when I cry.
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