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My life A meaningless nothing Tired of the faking and the lies My family torn apart, shredded My grandma just a mere memory Tired of holing it in Holding it back The tears well up as I lay in my bed Wishing for death Wanting to end the pain The light burns, kills Shows me no mercy Wishing for my life to end I've been betrayed, cheated And lied to By my love My life My only source of laughter My only pain relief The world is so cruel The light eats at me Inside and out People ask, wonder, question Why I am who I am They look with judging eyes Not seeing the real me hidden deep inside The little girl I am Colorful and joyful Hidden dormant Forced to come out and play Contemplating... Drugs, blades, bullets, rope? So many to choose from As I hold a razor prepared to cut I think back to my days as a child Life was so simple as a kid Then I go numb again No longer able to feel I go black with the pain that I feel
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 3:51 AM UTC
Life As I See It
My life A meaningless nothing Tired of the faking and the lies My family torn apart, shredded My grandma just a mere memory Tired of holing it in Holding it back The tears well up as I lay in my bed Wishing for death Wanting to end the pain The light burns, kills Shows me no mercy Wishing for my life to end I've been betrayed, cheated And lied to By my love My life My only source of laughter My only pain relief The world is so cruel The light eats at me Inside and out People ask, wonder, question Why I am who I am They look with judging eyes Not seeing the real me hidden deep inside The little girl I am Colorful and joyful Hidden dormant Forced to come out and play Contemplating... Drugs, blades, bullets, rope? So many to choose from As I hold a razor prepared to cut I think back to my days as a child Life was so simple as a kid Then I go numb again No longer able to feel I go black with the pain that I feel
mckenna-rich
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 3:51 AM UTC
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