My heart feels.
Like it might explode,
I'm not sure,
How I'm going to cope,
Without you here,
In my life,
It's all so wrong,
Nothing feels right,
Panic prickles,
Inside my chest,
These feelings of torture,
I must confess,
I'm alone,
Inside my head,
I shake of the thoughts.
Of wanting to be dead,
Coz if I'm bored down here,
I'll be bored up there,
Why is my life,
Just so unfair? !
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