Enough of this is me,
Enough of this was you,
But all you have to do is sit back,
And relax,
Watch me go from point A to point B,
I'm the one that was hurt,
Just not the one that'll hurt you,

My tongue has been scarred from me biting it for you,
Cause all I saw was me,
Death is grand,
As poet said,
Cause no one mind,
The ones already dead,

My life is a mess compared to this,
But I have a thing,
That'll help me,
i love my life...
I hate myself,
why do i have to put myself through hell,

 
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