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I've only ever longed for death That fatal desire to feel my final breath No talents,goals or dreams. Only to see my ****** flow in streams The feeling of happiness is a place I haven't found. But to be it feels like it's 6 feet under ground Friends and lovers come and go. But this world isn't for me that's what I know. I've tried once or twice to end the pain. But now I'm stuck with the feeling of shame Maybe you could help, maybe I just need a push. Take your time there is no rush. To help me succeed would be the greatest thing. It won't hurt you or leave you with a sting. Say what you want,say what you must. Because my knifes getting dull covered in rust.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:17 PM UTC
Peace
I've only ever longed for death That fatal desire to feel my final breath No talents,goals or dreams. Only to see my ****** flow in streams The feeling of happiness is a place I haven't found. But to be it feels like it's 6 feet under ground Friends and lovers come and go. But this world isn't for me that's what I know. I've tried once or twice to end the pain. But now I'm stuck with the feeling of shame Maybe you could help, maybe I just need a push. Take your time there is no rush. To help me succeed would be the greatest thing. It won't hurt you or leave you with a sting. Say what you want,say what you must. Because my knifes getting dull covered in rust.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:17 PM UTC
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