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Teenage Robbery

I want to escape
I want to drown
I want to die and make no sound

I want to get cut
I want to get stabbed
This is all making me feel so mad

I need to go away
I need to run
Give me the pills so I have some fun

I need to die
I need to fly
Why can't I escape the emptiness of my mind?

Make me forget
Make me deceive
Kill me now, this isn't me
Written by LizB
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