Tired of dying
Tired of crying
Tired of seeing other birds flying
Tired or fleeing
Tired of being
A human who goes without seeing
Tired of bleeding
Tired of decreding
Tired of receding
Tired of drowning
Tired of frowning
Tired of floundering
Tired so tired
Her life is not desired
The life of a cutter
When the blood drips she feels a flutter
She's wanted to die before
To lay so cold on the floor
So deep is her sorrow
She does not welcome the light of tomorrow
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