Just another day
In a teenagers life
Filled with rage, depression
Hate and lies
The pain
the hurt
the screams
bottled up inside
Made to live
In this damn cold hell
Forced into
A f.cking shell
Thoughts of death
suicide
racing through
All their minds
I'm in a world
Of teenage suicide
Were they've had enough
of their f.cked up lives
How cold and sick
This world truly is
There is no meaning
There is no bliss
lizzy smith
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