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I'm done dead to none but myself I am lifeless holding on by a thread that once held me together I seep from every poor thought out paper I hand in screaming please help the lost soul in the corner despair blares over the loudspeaker and this time no one knows to catch me when I fall because they're too busy looking in the other direction this time I could slip into sleep and never come out of my self-induced coma maybe I could finally be free if my hand slipped and those problems of mine dropped into my mouth and down my throat dead to all but me
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
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I'm done dead to none but myself I am lifeless holding on by a thread that once held me together I seep from every poor thought out paper I hand in screaming please help the lost soul in the corner despair blares over the loudspeaker and this time no one knows to catch me when I fall because they're too busy looking in the other direction this time I could slip into sleep and never come out of my self-induced coma maybe I could finally be free if my hand slipped and those problems of mine dropped into my mouth and down my throat dead to all but me
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 11:42 AM UTC
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