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The End
It hurts too much
The pain I feel paralyzes me
I can not move my body
Nor can I scream for help
I am trapped in the haze of my pain
My mind fills with dark thoughts
Voices tell me to end it all
Telling me it would be better
For everyone including me If I was to just die
Still they whisper in my ear
Insisting dying is the right path
Promising me it will not hurt
All I have to do is let go Let the blod drain out
Through the gashes on my arms
And so I do, I let go
Then all is still, there is no pain.
The pain I feel paralyzes me
I can not move my body
Nor can I scream for help
I am trapped in the haze of my pain
My mind fills with dark thoughts
Voices tell me to end it all
Telling me it would be better
For everyone including me If I was to just die
Still they whisper in my ear
Insisting dying is the right path
Promising me it will not hurt
All I have to do is let go Let the blod drain out
Through the gashes on my arms
And so I do, I let go
Then all is still, there is no pain.
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