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My head is pounding,

My hopes lay dying,

I need an escape,

I’m through with trying,

There’s too much stress,

I don’t know what to do,

I’ve been through enough,

Who should I talk to?

My short-lived love,

My impatient friends,

Maybe I should,

Bring my life to an end,

That’s not really something,

I’ve thought of before,

But now that I do,

Death seems like the cure,

I can’t handle this strain,

I deserve to die,

My life is pointless,

Yet I wonder why…

I want to live,

I want to run,

Because now I realize,

My life’s just begun,

There’s so much left to see,

I just need to rest,

But then I’ll be off,

To take all the tests,

I’ll make it through,

Somehow, someway,

And head into,

A brighter day.