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Im so sick and tired of this all

All I want to do is fall

Figure, why not..

Nothing else matters anymore

Doesnt matter whether I am standing or lying on the floor

I'm just as worthless either way

Doesnt matter if I live one more day

All I want to do is run away

But everyday that I know I have to stay,

My mind starts to panic

and my eyes start to well up

my heart aches every moment I live

How much more of this can I give

I cut to numb the emotional pain

I wish that it could for once Rain

Truth be told,

I am tired of living this life

All I want to do is die