I want to break free
From this world that I know
It's nearly Christmas
Will there be snow?
I hate my life
I really do
I'm so bored
Should I go and play with you?
It's so not fair
My life is a mess
I think I might...
Go and get dressed
I don't know what to do
I want to end life
I want some food
Wheres the knife?
I got the knife
Look here's my arm
I wonder if it...
Will do much harm? ? ? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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