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if i had a river

i'd cry it

but i'm all emoitoned out



i'm tired of feeling sorry

for my self

its getting me depressed



i literally have

a tear for each moment

my life took a wrong turn



i have the flesh scars too

from every time

i got burned



i'm tired of losing sleep

thinking about

things i will never control



i just have to learn

to live my life

like its a movie role



just start being fake

'cause showing my true self

has proved to be

a big mistake



it's the way of the world

to eat people like cake

and not think twice



if i had a dollar for everytime

i was takin to the cleaners

i'd be so far in debt



how's moneys just paper

when it holds so much over you

just the thought

will make you sweat



i've thought about sucide

i've contemplated death

but i'm not even brave enough

to take my last breath



so i guess i'm stuck between

a rock and a hard place

and i'm just puddy



everytime life smashes me

i stay that way until lifes ready

to smash me again

i'm laughing and it ain't funny



but thats another issue

just another label

a whole other fear



i guess i'm just hopeless

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