The darkness is spilling over the light,
The light in my life is leaving fast,
It is losing the mighty fight,
I dont know how long I'm able to last,
My number of chances is decreasing quickly,
While i watch from the sidelines of people moving swiftly,
Others strolling happily on their way,
This repeats each and every day,
This is waht I came here for,
Realizing this makes me want to die even more,
I heard the screams of my mother when she found me in my bed,
I was covered in blood just waiting to be pronounced dead,
The number of cuts increased in number,
My mother just hoped I was in a deep slumber,
She didnt want to face the reality of me being dead,
For all eternity her baby girl would lie silently in her bed.

 
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