Does anyone care the im dying
and silently crying.
Or how im reading old text
and wanting to hex.
How every night im out i wish to be dead and put a bullet through my head.
All the time im depressed
and always so stressed.
Im always so bad
and i think i've gone mad.
All my words are the same
and im always to blame.
Everything is my fault
and i lock all my thoughts in a vault.
Every word that comes out
is all but a silent shout.
I want to run away
but i cant and i have to stay.
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Poems
PoetryJust random poems and lyrics I've written Everything thats written is original so please don't steal my work!!
