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Somedays I feel things to deeply Somedays I feel nothing at all Somedays I turn my emotions off And curl up into a ball I hate that I am like this I hate that I am sad My head goes round in circles I must be going mad I know that I'm the problem I know that I'm the worst I know there’s something wrong with me It feels just like a curse I wish that I had somebody Someone to understand I wish I weren't a burden Taking space up on the land I WISH I WAS DEAD IWISH I WASDEAD IWISHIWASDEAD But I am alive And I can breathe I can smell the flowers And see the colours of the autumn leaves Somedays life is hard And others it is not But at least Im still here Beneath the ground I shall not rot /gt
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 4:40 AM UTC
im still here.
Somedays I feel things to deeply Somedays I feel nothing at all Somedays I turn my emotions off And curl up into a ball I hate that I am like this I hate that I am sad My head goes round in circles I must be going mad I know that I'm the problem I know that I'm the worst I know there’s something wrong with me It feels just like a curse I wish that I had somebody Someone to understand I wish I weren't a burden Taking space up on the land I WISH I WAS DEAD IWISH I WASDEAD IWISHIWASDEAD But I am alive And I can breathe I can smell the flowers And see the colours of the autumn leaves Somedays life is hard And others it is not But at least Im still here Beneath the ground I shall not rot /gt
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bugsy
Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 4:40 AM UTC
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