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Who’s going to save me When I’m saving everyone else? Who’s going to save me When I cry myself to sleep at night? Who’s going to save me When I have a blade to my wrist? Who’s going to save me When the voices are screaming in my head? The answer is nobody While I’m out saving others, Nobody is helping me. I’m drowning In the dark thoughts Full of despair and darkness. And with no one to help me, I might as well succumb To Death's sweet song.
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC
Save Me
Who’s going to save me When I’m saving everyone else? Who’s going to save me When I cry myself to sleep at night? Who’s going to save me When I have a blade to my wrist? Who’s going to save me When the voices are screaming in my head? The answer is nobody While I’m out saving others, Nobody is helping me. I’m drowning In the dark thoughts Full of despair and darkness. And with no one to help me, I might as well succumb To Death's sweet song.
Is it weird I personify Death? Oh well, thanks for reading. I hope you liked it.
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Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 3:48 PM UTC
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