What doesn't kill you,
makes you wish you were dead.
Got a hole in my soul,
growing deeper and deeper.
I try to call your name,
but no sound comes out
and I find myself giving up again,
as I let my body drown.
I can't breathe anymore
and the darkness got deeper once again.
Will I ever be enough?
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