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Jun 2014
He is done with life
He is done with living and all
He is too tired now
Nothing interests him at all

Surely he can be happy
For that he needs a muse
But people are cruel and fake
And find joy were others see abuse

He has no energy to go on
He is tired and worn out
He feels nothing for no one
No one feels nothing for him

He is tired of life
Nothing interests him at all
Yet he wants to live forever
Forever might break the spell.
tRevor gUmede
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tRevor gUmede  22/M
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