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I feel trapped.
Like there's no escape.
I try to make it through the day.
Sometimes I just want to scream.
I don't see the point.
The point of life.

Of being here anymore.
All I do is fail.
i can't make anyone happy.
I just always feel so bad.
I can't tell anyone what's wrong.
I don't even know.

I try not letting it show.
All this pain that i'm in.
I wish I had someone who knew.
Who I could talk to.
I will never be the same.
All this shit is just a game.

A game I can't win.
A game with a tragic end.
What's the point in playing?
In the end we all end up dead.
Stay strong they say.
Well if only that was easy.

I will be happy one day.
Happy and not alone.
I will think this game is worth living.
Until then I just live in hell.
A game with a tragic ending.
Written by KeliaKatastrophie (Forever Alone)
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