Rest

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Tears I have cried
Yet my eyes still aren't dry
Fears that I had of being alone
Abandoned left without a home
All by myself
Taking a toll my mental health
Pain that I still feel
The only way I know I'm real
Deaths cold caress
If only he'd take me too
I'd finally be at rest like you

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