They are taking to me
Who?
I don't know..
They whisper in my ear,
Things only I hear,
They help me take away pain,
Festering in my brain,
Yell at me to do better,
Telling me that I need to do better,
But they know I can't,
They tell me to take the knife,
Take the blade,
Take it to my skin,
To make a deep incision,
Make it deeper they whisper,
Take your pain away,
Fade away,
Die.
They tell me to die.
They helped me all they could.
Were the only friends that stayed,
And like the others left,
Gone,
Poof,
No more.
Bye then I guess.
I take their last piece of advice,
And take away my life.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Depressing Shit
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