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A LOOK INSIDE MY TWISTED MIND

My chest aches cos I'm nothing but a mess whose suicidal and depressed
My feelings I confessed yet the therapist weren't impressed
She said I suggest you take these pills so your demons go away
My demons are like migraines though, they never go away

I'm nothing but a freak who strangles himself in his sleep
With a rope around my neck slowly choking me out to my death

Nightmares are constantly infesting my brain so someone hand me a razor
so I can cut open my veins
And let the blood pour out like like my thoughts up in this bottle

Take another sip they said
Slit your wrists again and again...why?

Cos nobody cares about you
No one gives a flying fuck about you
Plus you aint got no friends so you aint got shit to lose
That's why the other kids always bullied you
And that's why your dad left
Cos you don't mean nothing to nobody
No one even likes you so you might as well die...goodbye
Written by Lawrence_
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