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Blank thoughts

I try to sleep through the day.


My mind

My head

Sometimes I know I’d be better of dead.


Deep scar

Deep hurt

I wish I could run away far.


Cold heart

Cold house

I try soo hard to play the part.


Too dumb

Too weak

I wish I wasn’t so numb.


Strong drink

Strong sip

I am so much on the brink


No tears

No love

I wish I could escape my fears.



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