It's Never Comforting
Knowing How I Remain
To Sill Exist
Until It's Finally Over
I Will Never Know Why
I Am Even Alive At All
What Hasn't Already
Killed Me, Will In Time
That Feeling Just Won't Die
To Be a Slave To My Addictions And Embrace Every Single Mood
Will I Make It Through Another Or Waste My Life Completetly
It's Only Up
From My Bottom
But I Seem
To Thrive In The Dark
Hollowed And Shamed
To Deranged To Find Sane
Sick Of My Ways
But Never To Change
I Should Give Up
On This Life
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