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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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