Nothing yet I'm supposed to see me
I'm all alone
Even my reflection is gone
Why do I feel so empty
Is this how life is supposed to be
I cry and cry
Although I don't know why
No one can help me
No friends nor family
My only friend is this knife
And he wants my life
Says he can end it all
No need to stall
I want to give in
Idle Thoughts by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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