Leaves scars
Ruins your lungs
Dries out your eyes
Leaves you lying awake
At 4 in the morning
Wishing you weren't alive
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A poem for death
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What doesn't kill you:
Leaves scars
Ruins your lungs
Dries out your eyes
Leaves you lying awake
At 4 in the morning
Wishing you weren't alive