Each night as I stare into the dark sky
I wonder what my reasons for living are
I ask myself if I was really meant to be here
Am I a mistake?
Why am I so hated?
Should I stay or should I die?
Will they even care if I died?
Each night as the blade goes deeper
I wonder if I should make it go its deepest
Should I tell someone how I feel?
Will they listen?
I quess I will never really know the answers...
 
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