It's costing me all I got to give
Just to dig myself out of this hole
I can't figure out why I was meant to live
Or how I can make myself feel whole
I can't afford to deal with this pain
That's been going on for so long
Even sheltered from the rain
I find a way to do something wrong
It's a struggle just to get out of bed
And go on living a life so empty
I can't erase these thoughts from my head
You can't understand what they do to me
Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 7:37 PM UTC
It's costing me all I got to give
Just to dig myself out of this hole
I can't figure out why I was meant to live
Or how I can make myself feel whole
I can't afford to deal with this pain
That's been going on for so long
Even sheltered from the rain
I find a way to do something wrong
It's a struggle just to get out of bed
And go on living a life so empty
I can't erase these thoughts from my head
You can't understand what they do to me
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