Poems

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I'm always so close

So close to dying

The scares on my body that I hide

I may seem always happy but I'm really not

I try to be positive but I can't

I try to help pepole and I fail

Then I feel like that I souldent be Here

Pepole act like they care

As if they want me there

But I know there all lies

I can see it in there eyes

Why must pepole try

I don't need to be here

At all all I need to do is die