I am tired
Let me sleep
I am sad
Let me weep
Took some pills then hit my head
I am cold
I am dead
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Quotes
PoetryAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?
Cold
I am tired
Let me sleep
I am sad
Let me weep
Took some pills then hit my head
I am cold
I am dead
