No More
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Thoughts of death cross my mind
As I look at shattered glass
The broken wall
My wrist are cut
And i'm waiting
But death is slow
i start thinking
Of the past
how nothing good ever last
Fighting
Every night
And everyday
just can't seem to get away
nothing last
No longer will i
tireder i become
Giving into the darkness
No more thoughts
No more worries
the ground comes quikly
With one thought on my mind
Isn’t it funny
Life seems to trip you
But never gives you enough time to pick yourself up
You just keep falling
Nothing seems to last
I Close my eyes and pray
No more pain
No more sorrow
No more