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The way is out It’s dark as night Temptation lies Death is in sight The tunnel extends No room for hope Dark consumes light No reason to cope Wanting to give up It’s no longer worth it Life is just too hard All it does is spit Father is abusive Mother drinks night and day Little child visited at night Father figure comes to “play” Teenage girl searches for love The world is a cruel place Boy she loves left her Drugs kept in a little case The pain is alive Nothing seems to help The need to give up Scars left by a belt The older teenage girl Fights to stay alive Has no reason to stay No reason to strive Death is now certain No questions asked Teenage girl cries Her arms ****** and hacked Swerve to the right Miss death by an inch Swerve to the left Death comes, felt only a pinch I cry for those without hope Please stay strong Life is a rocking boat But giving up is wrong Death is a coward’s way out Let me offer a hand My heart breaks for you I will help you stand.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC
Little Child Inside
The way is out It’s dark as night Temptation lies Death is in sight The tunnel extends No room for hope Dark consumes light No reason to cope Wanting to give up It’s no longer worth it Life is just too hard All it does is spit Father is abusive Mother drinks night and day Little child visited at night Father figure comes to “play” Teenage girl searches for love The world is a cruel place Boy she loves left her Drugs kept in a little case The pain is alive Nothing seems to help The need to give up Scars left by a belt The older teenage girl Fights to stay alive Has no reason to stay No reason to strive Death is now certain No questions asked Teenage girl cries Her arms ****** and hacked Swerve to the right Miss death by an inch Swerve to the left Death comes, felt only a pinch I cry for those without hope Please stay strong Life is a rocking boat But giving up is wrong Death is a coward’s way out Let me offer a hand My heart breaks for you I will help you stand.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 5:48 AM UTC
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