All these hateful things they say
just want me to die even more

The cuts become deeper,
Only think about dark things
Temted to commit suicide,
But few hold me back

I bleed even more
loosing alot of blood

I feel weak
Like I can't move anymore

I hate my life
and the family in it

I soon will say my last good-bye
 
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