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I feel my life is cursed because nothing goes right;

Mostly when I come home from work me and my mom fight.



I need to break out on my own but can't because of no money;

I just wish my life gets better and I find someone to call honey.



My life is so bad I need to go anywhere that I am cared fored;

If you ask me my life had never scored.



I need someway to survive and get out of this hellhole I call life;

If I get anymore piled on me I will use my sharp knife.



I am so lonely and depressed I lived a lifetime of pain

Just hope I get for now on is happiness or i'll go insaine.