Thoughts Of A Dying Man
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I was born and mom was cursed.
I never felt like my mind worked.
Deaths always rehearsed.
My heart is continues to hurt.
I want to leave this place.
I can smell the flowers.
I keep trying to kill myself
But I'm too much of a coward.
I show the world a big smile
But inside I feel no hope.
Everyone loves my inner child
And I'm going to die a joke.
Wish I wasn't so lonely.
Not a single person knows me.
Life isn't fair.
Why am I so scared?
Today I couldn't do it.
One day I'll see a bullet.
