Question

Never again can I love
the hot rain, falls on my face from above
the red crimson blood has stained by arm
i gaze up upon the stars
wishing to be taken away
not a day goes by were pain does not fill my heart
I just wanna make a new start
What is it that I need to find
my soul and life has begun to bind
Wishing for elsewhere to be
nothing in sight is to be seen
I long for death both day and night
Tired of giving up on this fight. :/

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