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A gift from above Made with love Life to be had Too bad it was sad Hard to deal Never feeling healed A messed up head Thinking alive or dead Can't do it anymore Hell what life has it store Not Saying Goodbye But It's time to fly Now time for peace Life treated like a lease Wait why so many tears They didn't know about my fears. They shouldn't feel sad about my leaving I'm at peace and they are grieving.
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 1:09 AM UTC
Life Lease
A gift from above Made with love Life to be had Too bad it was sad Hard to deal Never feeling healed A messed up head Thinking alive or dead Can't do it anymore Hell what life has it store Not Saying Goodbye But It's time to fly Now time for peace Life treated like a lease Wait why so many tears They didn't know about my fears. They shouldn't feel sad about my leaving I'm at peace and they are grieving.
A brother of a friend of mine killed himself the pain I've seen this family go threw is heartbreaking and gives someone such as myself who has thought about & also tried doing it, a different way to look at it
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 1:09 AM UTC
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