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I cry myself to sleep some nights, Thats the price I pay to roll the dice. Should i take my life tonight? I'm defeated from my insides. My mind, can not rewind time, Im denied the prize, of a second climb. Trying everyday not to lose my mind, I whined one to many times. Should be a crime to deny my rights, I'm losing my mind, with these guys. Inside my head, behind my eyes, they tell lies and become spys. Their not nice, they want me to die. Make me cry, every single time. Your not real, but I still feel, Only i can take lifes wheel. And hope for this sickness in my brain to disappear.
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 5:36 PM UTC
My Schizophrenic Brain
I cry myself to sleep some nights, Thats the price I pay to roll the dice. Should i take my life tonight? I'm defeated from my insides. My mind, can not rewind time, Im denied the prize, of a second climb. Trying everyday not to lose my mind, I whined one to many times. Should be a crime to deny my rights, I'm losing my mind, with these guys. Inside my head, behind my eyes, they tell lies and become spys. Their not nice, they want me to die. Make me cry, every single time. Your not real, but I still feel, Only i can take lifes wheel. And hope for this sickness in my brain to disappear.
melissa-april-macias
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 5:36 PM UTC
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