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With all my troubles comes a fear
if you could only see
That I am not an untouched soul,
I'm human, I'm just me.
It's hard to say what makes my life
such a living hell,
But I can see the bottom of
a short, yet distant well.
Why can't it just be over?
Why do I have to live?
It's only for my loved ones
My life's all I can give.
My friends have all deceived me,
When I try something new,
they criticize my actions
oh what I wouldn't do
To have my friends, have my life
and have old "happy" me,
forget about the way things are
but what could someday be.
A world that seems much brighter
to deep, dark, dreary me,
An answer to my troubles
to end my misery.