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I beg myself, "Stay alive." I am my own hero And ******* it, I want somebody to notice The dying soul in my eyes, The shaky voice, The cold heart, The scars on my wrists from an absent childhood happiness I'm drowning in a puddle, Everyone looks at my collapsing lungs, Too afraid to reach down Save me The words I scream silently everyday, Hoping one day someone will hear Save me It's too late now These pills look like a perfect escape. -DDF
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
My Heart On Your Shoestring
I beg myself, "Stay alive." I am my own hero And ******* it, I want somebody to notice The dying soul in my eyes, The shaky voice, The cold heart, The scars on my wrists from an absent childhood happiness I'm drowning in a puddle, Everyone looks at my collapsing lungs, Too afraid to reach down Save me The words I scream silently everyday, Hoping one day someone will hear Save me It's too late now These pills look like a perfect escape. -DDF
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
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