Visit My land The hurt, the pain why doesnt it ever meld Im sick of crying and feeling like im dying why cant it leave me alone I lionise getting crash stone after stone everyone says, tomarrow will be pass but tomorrow is just another day I close my eyes and confide that when i open them every this crap just dies This is a rime I wrote some the thoughts of suicide and how they follow me every where i go regular when i close my eyes.
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