help

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i think i need help
my mind is not myself
like the seething pits of hell
there is no hope
not breathing too well
this crying never helps
but i will never tell
just how to cope
how my own heart fell
man i'm selfish as hell
like the seething pits of hell
at the end of my rope
how can i explain
what's happening in my brain
neverending pain
I think i need
help

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