Stay

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Finger on the trigger

Life has lost its colour

No more reason to breath

I just want to give up and leave

But what would happen

If I pulled my safety pin

How many would I take

With me when I break

When I lose to myself

Will it be everyone I love

I'm not flying solo anymore

It seems ome stories has turn to folklore

Finger off the trigger

Sun's come back as a sliver

Been 5 months of them

5 since I found this broken home

Dropped the key in my hands

Eyes on me hidden behind hair strands

"Please stay, I need you to stay"

Why would you even love me?

"Cause you make me a complete mess

Still broken but it hurts less"

Hugs from different sides of the globe

There for when a smile turns to a sob

Perhaps I will stay

Yea, I think I'll stay

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