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Confused/Depression

Every time i try to be happy
Someone tends to put me down

I cry my eyes out every night
And yet no one gives me a sight.

I find a blade hidden in my room
Take it out and cut my skin through.

I watch the blood pour from my vains
As tears come rushing down my face.

As i lay in a puddle of my own blood
I know ill be happy in the next life after this one.

Now that im finally gone
Worry free of this once abusive life
I know i wont  need helped
Cuz i helped my self tonight.

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