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Shhhhh... I'm slowly losing my mind I think I am The voices they say it's fine But I dont feel like I am I can feel it The curse striking back The curse of the loveless The curse of loneliness Each time I break down Each time I add another mark Each time I feel pain Each time I feel death calling me I start believing in the voices The ones that say I'm worthless The ones that say It wont be better The ones that say I'm not enough Cause they're right I don't know when will be the last time I write something I think It'll be soon now As I feel like I'm close Close to breaking down Close to doing it Close to entering my final breath Soon I shall utter my final words Not now Soon I'll be a memory Not a good one to most people And forgotten by the rest

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