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Is life just another test to prove me wrong? Is this never-ending struggle just another lie?<br />Are these shitty feelings just another fairytale of happiness? Are these scars real or just another open wound?<br />Are these people real or just ghosts in the wind? Is this a fork or a knife? The blood seems real.<br />This knife seems to kindly. Touch my skin. This is dying not living. This is the border between life and death.<br />Only death is real.<br />Strangle me. Stab me to death. Poison my scars. Death is so profane. Death is what I hunger to experience.<br />A lifeless body with a soul rotten of wasted years in this they call life.<br />So I kneel before you, a never-ending wish as I beg you to end my life.<br />Fool? Why are you so weak? Why can you not dowhat I dare not?<br />Cut my wrists. Poison my scars. What keeps you from ending my life?<br />Do not pity me as this is what I long for. I give up. Caressed by this shitty life.<br />I must find strength within this grim body of mine.<br />Searching in this open wound called a soul I find enough strength to cut my wrists.<br />But it isn't enough. Nothing shall ease this long awaited pain.<br />Some pure alcohol should definitely make the blood run quickerand make the pain bigger.<br />A final attempt to make my death honourable; I drag myself outside to die in public hopefully giving these humans trauma.<br />What a lifeless body...
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Is life just another test to prove me wrong? Is this never-ending struggle just another lie?<br />Are these shitty feelings just another fairytale of happiness? Are these scars real or just another open wound?<br />Are these people real or just ghosts in the wind? Is this a fork or a knife? The blood seems real.<br />This knife seems to kindly. Touch my skin. This is dying not living. This is the border between life and death.<br />Only death is real.<br />Strangle me. Stab me to death. Poison my scars. Death is so profane. Death is what I hunger to experience.<br />A lifeless body with a soul rotten of wasted years in this they call life.<br />So I kneel before you, a never-ending wish as I beg you to end my life.<br />Fool? Why are you so weak? Why can you not dowhat I dare not?<br />Cut my wrists. Poison my scars. What keeps you from ending my life?<br />Do not pity me as this is what I long for. I give up. Caressed by this shitty life.<br />I must find strength within this grim body of mine.<br />Searching in this open wound called a soul I find enough strength to cut my wrists.<br />But it isn't enough. Nothing shall ease this long awaited pain.<br />Some pure alcohol should definitely make the blood run quickerand make the pain bigger.<br />A final attempt to make my death honourable; I drag myself outside to die in public hopefully giving these humans trauma.<br />What a lifeless body...
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