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Sigrid Lundang Apr 2019
It's 3 in the morning
Oh thoughts i am drowning
This existence keeps on asking
Why am i still here breathing

Full of emptiness
Life that is worthless
Better to be hurt and quit the fight
Than to live in these sleepless nights

Yes, i am depressed
So please God just let me rest
Or if there's anyone who can help
Give me words for my mind to be at ease

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