Inside I'm crying,
But outside I'm smiling,
Around, people are lying,
All of them denying,
That I am suicidal,
No life or even idol,
My despair reaching tidal,
Feeling suicidal...
Can't help how I feel,
Just know the pain is real,
If only I could make a deal,
A pact of relief, in blood sealed,
I wish it would end,
My soul will not mend,
My minds in a bend,
Just wanting it all to end,
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