These suicidal thought are running through my head.
I wish I was done, I wish I was dead.
These suicidal thoughts just wont go away.
I don’t want to live another miserable day.
These suicidal thoughts are all mixed in my brain.
I’m losing my mind, , I’m going insane.
These suicidal thoughts just wont let me be.
I wish I could change the person called me.
These suicidal thoughts tell me to end it.
I yell, and I scream, and I beg them to quit.
These suicidal thoughts have taken control.
They’ve torn me down they’ve killed my soul.
These suicidal thoughts lead me to a knife,
So I slit my own wrist and end my own life.
Something Special
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