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sometimes I feel like crying

sometimes I feel like dying

take a knife and end it all

or bang my head against a wall

anything to end the pain I feel

and to make my broken heart heal



sometimes I feel like screaming

how I wish I was somehow dreaming

that it all really hurt this bad

and that I was really this sad

so should I live or should I die

as I'm done laughing I start to cry



sometimes I feel like breaking down

just letting myself fall to the ground

functioning feels like the biggest chore

sometimes I just don't want to live anymore

suicide it runs through my mind again

to make my life come to a final end



sometimes I feel like weeping

I'm sick and tired of breathing

breath after breath of sickening air

and more and more pain I must bear

I watch as happiness floats on past

so why not make this breath my last