I wish I could go back to the day when things were simple and slow
There was nothing to worry about and this pain I did not know
No one knows I sit alone and cry
And no one knows How much I want to die
I cry and break, scream and yell
What's the point of even trying, I'm already going to hell
Don't tell me my flaws, I tell myself everyday
So don't be surprised that I've started to decay
Slowly I die, wasting away to nothing
And the Cutter's lullaby I often sing
So why are you surprised I killed myself?!
Nobody cared so I never asked for help
I only wanted to end my pain
You'll find me dead on the floor, where I have lain
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The Unexpected
RandomThis is a collection of random out bust and just how I feel or what's going on in my mind. some may be cheery but most will be sad