Breath.
Caught in my throat.
Life.
There is no hope.
Pain.
It's all I feel.
Something.
I wish was real.
Time.
Im running out.
Cry.
No time to pout.
Blood.
It stains my wrist.
Please.
Just one last kiss
Hope.
There is none left.
Love.
Its not a gift.
I.
Just want to die.
Please.
Dont make me cry.
Im.
So
Sick
Of
LIFE
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When your world falls apart... Who do you run to?
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