"Hateful things were said
Word never meant to be heard
Yelling and screaming with tears of sorrow
Wondering if I’ll stick around for tomorrow

I run to my room
Soul filled with unhappiness
I never thought it would ever come to this
But I don’t want to stick around for tomorrow

I walked to kitchen and grab the knife
I wish I was never here
I put it to my wrists
I get my wish, ill never be back tomorrow"






 
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