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The Pain of Living

there’s something so painful about living i’m too scared to die but im too scared to live i feel my world closing in, but there’s no alternative each day is a war zone and I have to be a warrior but it’s not the life I’ve chosen and I just want to give in my wrists are sore and the blood has been drawn my head hurts but my heart aches for more I long for a day of nothing hurting, but I know that’s just the pain of living

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