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Aug 2017
I'm too empty to write
Why do I still try?
Dead inside
Staying up till 5 am

Repeat:
Work, eat, sleep
I'm losing me

I'm so tired of living
Seems I'm running on empty
And there's nothing left for me
Not even my distractions are enough

I'm so devoid of feeling
What am I even trying to say
Help me?

I lay in darkness wanting to die
Saying I tried
Yeah... right..

Hang me from a tree
You tell me
What are you reading?

Probably just another sad person
Throw me in a satistic
Just a bunch of numbers on the screen

The government is *******
And if you feel like me
You are too
Written by
Lady Misfortune  17/F/Ohio
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