Alone i lay awake at night.
Alone i am in this fight.
Sweat dripping down my face, my heart beats a million beats per second.
My hands shaking my body freezes.
Rid me of all these diseases.
The voices are worst than before.
For long i tried, but this time i can't ignore.
I need all these horrible pills just to cope.
Just end all this tourcher.
Save me, and hold me close.
Before i die by my own hand, and let this disease win.
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The life and struggles of EmoBoyPoem
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