| I Said She told me I wouldnt live much longer I said, "No way, I'm too disgusting." She said, "People die from this." I said, "Thats not me." She said my heart would soon stop beating. I said "It's not true." She said "You are going to die." But I gave no reply... |
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| A walking corpse
Just waiting to die Deserving to die Wanting to die Only pain fills her empty heart Reason no longer plays a part Angry thoughts scream through her head She doesn�t have the strength to rise out of bed Ready to fight with anyone who speaks to her Defending her every thought gets tiresome That doesn�t matter to anyone No one cares All they care about is not having her be a bother anymore �Well be my guest, leave you fucking bastards.� She yells She�s better off without them anyway, and they without her. Her own thoughts chill her to the core. She refuses to try anymore. Accepting her fate. Her inescapable fate. Death is her mate. |
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| Gone She�s got a problem Tries so hard to hide The pain she cant bare But everything is dead inside She doesn�t know what to feel Or how to deal What is real? Her mind plays tricks She can�t be fixed What is going on? She looks behind her And then she�s gone� |
| Massam She is scratchng herself So what?" She�s cutting herself. Meh She�s suicidal Why is no one listening??? Oh fine. I�ll talk to her. She�s dead. Oh, we should have done something. |