Fatigue

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My Hands are rough

And my Eyes are tired

My mouth is dry

And my bones to dust

Bearing down on me

Take this away from me

Please.

I'm hungry

I'm Lonely

I'm dying Inside

Trying to hold it in..

But It pushes through

Each Night I have cried

Pull my hair out

And dig out my eyes

In this Fatigue I am drowning

Let me be

Please

In you i confide

Don't speak to me

I am too tired

I just need to sleep

And get away from this life

But for me . I have no chance

Because My body has died

So now my Bed is a grave

And my life was a lie.

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