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Aug 2018
How can I live?
It's so hard
To just make it to the next day
You know it's gotten bad
When your only sweet relief
Is either death or cutting
Or feeling any pain
When you need pain to
Just get though the day
When everytime you try to do something
It makes life worse
What can you do
When you can't escape
The nightmare of the day
Not even when you sleep
When no one understands
What can you do
When people just give up
Because you're too much of
A mental case
I'm tired
Tired of people leaving
Of people getting tired of me
Of people hating me
Of people being fake
Of me
How can I escape myself
I need help
But no one can help
Cause the only people that
Can help are
Dead
Maybe I should follow
Maybe then I can escape myself
From this hell
The war going on in my head
The war for my mind and soul
I'm tempted
The trade would be much better
Than this
But for now I guess I'll try living
Even though it's so close to
Death
I've been struggling these last few days with a lot of things and I'm sorry if my poems are a little dark, I just need a place to vent.
Sunset Meadows
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Sunset Meadows  20/Gender Fluid/Missouri
(20/Gender Fluid/Missouri)   
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     Xaela San, Nobody, Iska, JL Smith and Anonymous Poet
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