White knuckles,
clenching fists Night demons, slitting wrists Jagged pills,
muffled cries Fading will,
no goodbyes Distant hopes,
dying dreams Endless tears,
soul redeems Broken life,
falling fear Wasted days,
death is near Bad memories, feelings torn Hopeless love, heartache born One more slice, two more pills Praying for the one that kills Nowhere to run,
no place to hide Reeling thoughts of suicide For those I hurt,
I apologize But truly,
my life, I despise I want to thank you for all you gave But,
I am the one that could not be saved Goodbye....
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