Putting feelings to paper

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I want to die

I want to be the one to fly

All I want is to fly high

High in the sky like an angel

Leave all my emotions behind, cos well

There's no point in living

You are born to die

I just want to speed up that process

No one sees how I feel

One little thing can set me off

Tears run down my cheeks

I want blood to spill

Those who care tell me don't

But that doesn't always mean I won't

The darkness I live in

People try get me out of

Until the learn there's no point

All I am is an empty shell

That holds suicidal thoughts

The day I go the sun will shine

Like it never had before

The day I leave this world will be a better on for those I know

Me going won't leave any upset souls

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