Okay,
I quit,
I admit,
I want to slit,
My wrists,
I have no life,
Which is why,
I want to reach for the knife,
You don't know that I feel so down,
I really wish that I could drown,
Drown in my memories,
Take away the frown,
Pain is deep within,
I'm just begging,
For this pain to end,
I feel like a prisoner,
Do you agree?
I want to break the chains,
So I can break free! ! !
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