Write(adapted from a song i wrote when i was 12)

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(Warning:suicide mention)
Write,
Until I fall over.
Sing,
Until my voice is gone.
Dance,
The night away.
Struggle,
For another day.

I need to get these feelings out,
I put them all on the paper.
Then I'll go and burn it,
Hope they leave, but I'm not willing to wager.

I need to get myself out there,
Should I do something crazy.
Or am I just being stupid,
Is that the way I want to be seen.

I need to start enjoying life,
Or I'll end up dying,
Just trying,
I don't know why it's just,

Write,
Until I hang myself.
Sing,
Until I can't scream for help.
Dancing,
Until I drop dead on the dance floor.
Panic everywhere,
But I'm not worried no more.

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