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I need
Something
To kill me
I am tired
Of taking
My own life
Bloody beaten knuckles
Tatter ridden fists
Twisted thoughts and mindsets
Pain-attracting wrists
He told you that he loves you
He told you that he cared
So why's he the focal point
To the pit full of despair
See there was a time where innocence thrived
A time where there was nothing to hide
A time where I had little of pride
And I allowed myself to cry
But times have changed
Inside my brain
Monsters start to outgrow it's own cage
So I only deny
Of course I'm alright
But I'm lying
I'm very far from fine
I need
Something
To kill me
I am tired
Of taking
My own life
I'm begging
Don't let them
Take me away
The torture
Of my own head
It's hard to stay alive
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RandomI've been wanting to tell my story for awhile but I didn't have the courage to share or how I'd even get it out there. After a lot of self motivation, I've settled on writing in a mixture, ranging from bits of poetry to short stories; everything re...
