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Whats The Point?
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Nov. 07 You don't know what it is like to be me
Broken up so deep inside
I don't know what it is to smile wilfully
I would like to just bleed it all out
and get it over with
Most of the time death seems like the best option
What do I leave behind?
A family who cares only when they are pleased
Friends that always leave
No one by my side to hold myt hand
No love to keep me safe and warm
What is the point in carrying on
When there is never a brighter day
