the story of my life as a teenager

part 9

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they're all the same

different shapes different names but same excuses .

im just proud of my heart

its has been stabbed played and somehow it still working.

one of the hardest things u can do I in life is trying to hold a tear

so u don't look weak

im not crying but my heart is

my entire body is

im just falling apart

im slowly drifting away .

death! when shall u come

and take me away

far far away

away from this suffering

away from the people I loved

oh death take me in ur arms

to a world I can feel my heart again

a world I can know who im really am.

up to the stars,to the moon,to the dark sky so I can break free and go away far far away