the End is the Beginning

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I want to talk to you
but I don't know what to say,
Things are getting worse
I want to die every day.

If I tell you what's going on,
You will just be done.

For I'm the girl who stuck in a rut,
And like s to cut.
As it will take the pain,
even if sometimes there's no emotional gain.

I'll scream and yell
and about my living hell.
Sit down,
Be quite,
They all will say.

Then wonder why I didn't stay.