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White noise and pain

Wash away my anger

At the world I hate

The scars are not for nothing

Pain is not amusing

But then you stand there

Saying "your worthless"

White noise and pain

They make me feel dead

When I already am to begin with

Why try when it's not worth it

I hate that you find suicide amusing

And you stand there saying

"Kill yourself"

Congrats you got your wish

I am dead

But my body still lives.

I didn't kill my body..

I killed my self

Mentally.

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