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Pain

I feel so empty I can not cope My friends are plenty I just mope I can not cope These thoughts in my head Give me the rope Wish I was dead Hurt everything I ever touch This I know about so much Thoughts running through my brain Why do I feel insane I feel the pain as the blade penetrates I wish I'd gone with my mates Yes that's right I've lost good friends Maybe now this is my end I know it's a selfish thing I can hear the angels sing My mouths gone dry I begin to cry I can't cope anymore Screwed up head that's for sure Feeling of sadness and remorse I am no Trojan horse Empty, scared I feel weak No wisdom left cannot speak I'm sorry everyone I need to go Those that know I now know

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