Help Poem by Mistaken Identity Suicidal Tendancy

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Noone believes her
She's left al alone
She starts to think that hell
Is a place called home
She wonders why something
That's supposed to feel so good
Even though she tries so hard
Doesn't feel quite like it should
What's the point in telling
When noone cares enough to hear
With no more strength to carry on
Why struggle with the fear
Why waste her last breath screaming
When noones there to hear her shout
She tries to reach out one last time
But the words just won't come out

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The truth shall set U free//if u no it's the truth then belive in ur self dnt worry bout the other's just lift ur head up to da sky! ! ! great job ur really good

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you shouldn't worry when nobody believes the truth...truth is truth and always pops up, sooner or later... sometimes though, it is good to use its label and stick it onto somebody's forehead, especialy when they try to twist it and use it against you...

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