a girl named Suicide

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Reckon the faults in my structure
Wrecked conscious,
I want to unbreath life that sits heavy on my lungs
I've Failed to function,
Do you see my soul glitching,
I'm unwanted,
Sinning 'til my body rejects me
And I go
Under.
- a girl named Suicide

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