Stuck Here
i cant take another day of this
im drowning in this dark abis
the screams and cries of all my pain
are slowly driving me more insane
i need to take a breath and think
or before long my blood will fill the sink
the blades so sharp and welcoming to
some preasure and a pull and ill forget about you
the smothering dark and drowning fear
is taking me over i need to get out of here
a rope a bladde or even a gun
it doesnt matter its horribly fun
the thought that i second could end your hate
and you can show the world they were your fate
sometimes the battle is at its end
you see the light and it starts to bend
but that would be to easy you wake up now
and thats when you start to wonder how
you got to this place so bitter and cold
and the missery inside is getting so old
all you want is the time to end
but sadly enough your stuck my friend
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