I can't
I shouldn't
But my scars are almost gone
And I'm feeling the pressure
The want to feel more pain
Even though there's absolutely no gain
I've had such a good week
Surrounded by my loved ones
But all the good just can't out weigh the bad
Because there's nothing more depressing
Than having it all
And still feeling sad
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The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...
