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Dying Young
Drowning in a sea of sorrow
 I don’t even want to see tomorrow
 The pain’s too much for me to bear
 I call your name but your not there
 I cry all alone
 So I’ll die all alone
 I try and cope
 But there’s no hope
 I please everyone but forget myself
 God is there anyone who can help?
 I thought forever meant forever
 And the ending would be never
 But love plays tricks
 Another swing and a miss
 Another tear on the ground
 Another lost one not found
 Another pain for my stressful life
 I find myself reaching for the knife
 I can’t control what’s inside me
 I’m too far lost for someone to find me
 So when I die God treat me kindly
 I’ve been stumbling around ever so blindly
 In this tunnel there’s no light at the end
 Maybe if I just had the help of a friend…
 I can no longer walk this road alone
 I can no longer live without a home
 I’ve been walking with my two left feet
 I’ve been feeling my heart skip beats
 I just want you to see me for who I am
 I don’t want to only see my footprints in the sand
 I can’t live like this anymore
 I don’t want to be just a used-up whore
 I can’t be alive any longer
 I live a life of constant somber
 So now I reach for the knife
 And I’m committed to end my life
 The first cut is as deep as it could be
 The floor turns into a deep red sea
 The blood mixed with the tears
 Death is no longer something I fear
 I feel no pain but the tears are streaming down
 The end and I are now bound
 I see black dots that cloud my sight
 I’ll be dead before the end of the night
 I clasp my bloody hands together
 And pray that Heaven’s where I’ll enter
 I pray I’ll see my sister and mother
 I pray we’ll be able to hold one another
 I pray that my dad will forgive me
 I pray that my sister will not follow me
 I pray that God will show me grace
 For this choice I made that I cannot erase
 I’m beginning to feel cold
 I just want someone to hold
 But I’m all alone in this hotel room
 This bathroom will soon become my tomb
 I’m still praying to the God above
 I’m still hoping he’ll show me love
 My whole life’s been an empty mess
 I’ve gotten blood on my white dress
 It won’t take much longer now
 I don’t know how much blood loss my body will allow
 I scribble bloody letters onto a note
 My suicide letter will be the last thing I wrote
 I sent my family all my love
 Soon I’ll be up above
 My blood is pouring out too fast
 This life will now be part of my past
 I feel myself die now
 I still pray with my head bowed
 I slip into unconsciousness
 I now escape this bloody mess
 I die quietly and alone
 Now I’ll finally go home

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