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Dec 2022
So if you’re hearing me crying
Please Don’t come trying
Cause no matter what you do
I’m already through
By the time you find me
I’ll be lying on the bed sheets
I Finally have peace in my head
Hell I was already ******* dead

The voices get louder
Looking at this caliper
And all I can think about
Is… pulling the trigger
With my *******
Watching the blood shed
Sheets stained red
This knife is my friend
We’re no longer playing pretend

Just now it seems easier
I’m done trying to please her
You said I was gonna make it
But now I just gotta face it
Im done daydreaming
I’m done ******* healing
I’ve given it my best shot
But this is my last drop
Cause what you couldn’t save
I already gave
You say it’s all in my head
And now I’m ******* dead
Written by
Ravindra gora  19/M/jaipur
(19/M/jaipur)   
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