from the dinning table

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and I ask myself,
would you really care,
If I just disappear,
out of nowhere.

would you cry about me,
worrying how I am?
would you even see it?
miss me at least?

would you blame me?
say I should've searched help
when all you've ever done
was ignoring me when I was getting worst

so tell me how you would react,
If you would know my jokes aren't fake.
then hell yes, I wanna die
and end all this pain.
forget about my life,
and never come back.

then I can't do this anymore,
can't stand a this pain,
I just want to leave,
and never come back.

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