it's hot outside
inside I'm cold
when did life get so old?
it's a loud life
my silent heart
being stabbed with a knife
they tell me to stay strong
they say don't quit
but I find myself thinking
I'm done with all of it
I'm finding it so hard
to keep a smile on my face
if life was a competition
I would forfeit
this race
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