They found me in my room
No air escaped my mouth
Laying on my bed
Streams of red
Color my wrists
Color my sheets and floor
They can no longer laugh
They can no longer point
No one weeps at my death
There was nothing to weep for
I am dead I am gone
I wished upon a star to die
And made that wish come true
I escaped the pain of life
I escaped away form you

 
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