I want to die
I used to be strong
I want to die
Cause now I'm all wrong
I want to die
And feel ok
I want to die
To leave the world today
I want die
And have scars no more
I want to
And not be called a bore
I want to die
But I don't have the courage
So please kill me today
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The song of the unfortunates
PoetryA collection of poems about lots of different matters.
