Ending it All

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The sorrow filled tears-

Drip down my face

Eyeliner runs,

Along with my heart-

Disappearing slowly,

And I become who I truly am

An ugly despicable person

Thoughts of ending it all,

Fill my mind-

Whispering in my ear,

Taunting me,

Breaking me

My soul fades,

Threatening to leave

My heart feels the struggle-

I feel as if the weight of a building

Is being held up by my heart

Oh- how so much do I wish to curl up

Nightmares whisking me away-

Away from this

Away from everything

That I am running from,

A constant marathon-

My soul is participating in

Someday,

Maybe

My soul

Will just,

Give

Up

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