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Not suicidally Or accidentally But in the sense Of noteriety I dont want Anyone knowing me Or the awful human I used to be I want to start fresh Do good for the world Start charitable organizations And be the angels herald Even my own father Calls me devlish now So maybe its time To five a final bow Ill exit the stage And sink from sinful fame Ill do what i want With no title or name And how freeing itll be To not look after you To not reassure Every ****** thing you do And i wont tell a lie Not even for my own good And if you think me cold hearted You clearly misunderstood I wont pity petty people I wont try and hold your hand When all you want to do Is fight the quick sand Youre sinking faster Than i can keep up So im done going down With a ship thats far sunk So yes i want to die Im exhausted from this Life is miserable When your boots are all i kiss So im starting over fresh Born again as a fresh new babe And i hope this world is kinder Than when i was first made
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
I Just Want To Die
Not suicidally Or accidentally But in the sense Of noteriety I dont want Anyone knowing me Or the awful human I used to be I want to start fresh Do good for the world Start charitable organizations And be the angels herald Even my own father Calls me devlish now So maybe its time To five a final bow Ill exit the stage And sink from sinful fame Ill do what i want With no title or name And how freeing itll be To not look after you To not reassure Every ****** thing you do And i wont tell a lie Not even for my own good And if you think me cold hearted You clearly misunderstood I wont pity petty people I wont try and hold your hand When all you want to do Is fight the quick sand Youre sinking faster Than i can keep up So im done going down With a ship thats far sunk So yes i want to die Im exhausted from this Life is miserable When your boots are all i kiss So im starting over fresh Born again as a fresh new babe And i hope this world is kinder Than when i was first made
Im really just so tired and im counting the days until i have the freedom to just start over and leave. Also idk how to spell noteriety
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27/Genderqueer
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
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