i hate everything about my life
every single aspect
i couldn't even if i tried get
further away from perfect
theres nothing worth living for
i've lost my total fight
nothing i do or change
will make it feel any right
getting up in the morning the first thing
i want is to cry and cry
i wish that in my sleep i could have
just gone and died
hate dont describe what i feel
its just so much more
it takes over every ounce of my being
deep down to my core
everything inside feels so dark
i dont think theres any light
i dont want this sadness no more
i want to feel right
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