My mind is full of destruction
I always worring, stressing, dying on the inside
My body is in ruction
I wanna commit suicide
I see everything that I can use
To make the suffering away
I use a rope to make a noose
My body and mind will decay
If I can be happy, smiling, joyfulness showing on my skin
I will be able to live through this
I use a very sharp pin
My skin has been kiss
People always need others
But for how long
It will just smother
The emotions for a lifelong
So let me suffer
Or let me die
So I can choose to be a bluffer
Or I can choose to end my cry
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