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End it All

Tired of being pressured in The hate fills in can't get it out I wage these wars inside my head Walking numb my feelings dead Salt the wound that brings you pain Until the sickness drives you thin End this world that holds me captive I feel trapped inside my skin End it all Before it ends you
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connor-lee
American
Published
Mar 20, 2011
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