Die

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I know I say, that I'm happy
You don't understand me
I'm dead inside, just a shell
Inside my mind, it's all hell

You can try to fix me
You can try to make me happy
But honestly there isn't any happiness
I can't even talk to anyone

I feel lost, insecure
I feel broken, and torn
I can't tell you the date
The time

I'm so lost
I'm so done
I'm tired of faking it
I just want to rest

I want to die.

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