Everyday just feels the same,
When I wake up in the morning, my heart breaks,
Every time I cry alone, I still feel shame
I just want to end my life.
Every time I try and smile,
I’m lying and saying I’m peachy,
When my arms have slices for miles,
I just want to end my life.
My head is constantly spinning,
Not from the drugs or the beer,
From the notion of unlucky me winning,
I just want to end my life.
I break everything I touch,
I make everyone around me cry,
My heart always needs a crutch,
Honestly I don’t even want to fucking try.
~Katie Wolffer
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