I sit here an wounder
why i deserve all this pain that your giving me
im sitting here in the corner of my room
barley breathing
cause it hard to imgine that im living life without you
what have i do for you to inflect this pain on me?
was i not good enough?
am i not pretty?
no i know im not pretty
ur crushing me
my heart detearatting
somone come kill me
take this pain way
take me sorrow
please
please kill me now
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