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Jul 2013
Tired of my life, tired of being alive,
Standing on the ledge about to take a dive,
Too afraid to look you in the eye,
Afraid of life but too scared to die,

I want nothing more than to be wanted,
All I ever wanted was a little bit of love,
Forever my soul will remain haunted,
Forever scorned by those above.
Written by
Christopher Barnes
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