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Apr 2019
4 AM in my room and I'm high again
Always treading cautious society's a lions den
Feelin' pain I'm just wishin that the **** would end
No one listens so I'm crying on the internet
Won't lie I dont know where I should go
Got walls and a roof but this house ain’t home
Rollin’ up dope I've been outta my zone
I’m drownin' in issues I'm outta control
Tell the reaper to take my life with a scythe quick
Why is pain the only thing my brain can siphon
I've been on a journey tryna find some enlightenment
Why is death the only concept that gets me excited
Should I stay or go that’s been on my mind
Feel like you'll get bored of me I'll be a waste of time
And thoughts of you leavin' been keepin me up at night
So tell me that we're fine
And that we'll be alright
Written by
carson  17/M
(17/M)   
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