Twinkle twinkle little star
Let me get hit by a car
Oh how much I wish to die
Jump off the roof and try to die
Twinkle twinkle little knife
Help me end this wretched life
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
