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Sleep
I cannot sleep
My thoughts make me cry
I cut so I can rest
My eyes hurt
My eyelids heavy
But I cannot sleep
My mind stays awake
It will not rest
I need help
A bullet a blade
But my promise keeps me alive
Alive but I'm dead
My thoughts make me cry
I cut so I can rest
My eyes hurt
My eyelids heavy
But I cannot sleep
My mind stays awake
It will not rest
I need help
A bullet a blade
But my promise keeps me alive
Alive but I'm dead
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