im dying
im crying
everything's insane

im cutting
im bleeding
must i live in pain?

im watching
im seeing
my pictures on the wall

im thinking
im not believing
what started this all

im screaming
im hiding
hoping you wont stay

im crying
im dying
must life be this way

all the verbs i acted out
and all the times i would try
never helped me live
but rather helped me die

AUTHOR'S NOTE: ok i tried something new in writing this poem and i
think it works and hopefully u do too
 
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