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May 2014
somedays are different to somedays
Somedays I like
Drinking coffee with the rain
I like the hot sensation on my tongue
And to watch rain fall again and again
But somedays I wake up
Without anything to do at all
So I lay in bed, think of my purpose instead
And figure out why I am so small
It hurts to know
The days I spend in bed
Nobody will run for company
They put me to the back of their head
Maybe just once
Id wake up with a call or text
Just to remind myself
Maybe I couldn't be alone next
But somedays I wake up
Wishing my loneliness to disappear
But tomorrow I won't wake up
Because now my final date is clear
Tonight I will surrender
To myself I say, "it's for the best.
So somedays now I won't
Have to go back to rest."
Because this loneliness
Cannot be cured
It's inside my head
Never to be assured
Inside my mind
A single soul standing alone
My thoughts only staying around
But never to call my own
Somedays I don't wake up
Somedays I don't even rest
Because my loneliness will stand alone
It's really for the best
#suicide
#lonely
#death
#alone
#up
#loneliness
#giving
#somedays
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