tight rope

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Im walking on a thin layer of ice

condoned by my selfish thoughts

Im finally going to be alright

finally gonna be all fine

tonight is going to be my last night

Im sorry i didn't get to make things right

my sorrow runs through deep in my blood

Im going to pour them out

Im lonely and defeated

walls are created

wills are written

god please hear out my pleads

god please forgive my sins

mummy Im going to be alright

please just let me be.

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