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Dead to the World

By , Santa Clara, CA
Lost in the hate
Dead to the world
Broken and beaten
Trying to find the light
Does it end in happiness or grace
If I go will there be
Tears on your face
Like all those times
You made me cry
And made me hurt myself
On the inside
Do you know that
My blood is broken glass
Do you care that
This is my last breath
I will take
I will end my life
But there you stand
Holding the knife
Drops of my blood
Slid off the end
You lost me
Through your hate
and now
I'm dead to the world





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