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Feb 2018
I want to die
Than be with our you
I feel a pain in my body
I need to release it bad
Cut
Sip
Drink
Cut
Sip
Drink
This aching pain
Is deep down in my soul
My mind is going far
Eyes watering
Mouth dry
Hands sweaty
Slowly I am dying
Joy I once felt
Stranger to me now
Written by
Daytra
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