I feel sick and lonely,
Dead and only,
Barely breathing,
Cutting skin
To drink my blood.
I am immortal,
Broken portal,
Can’t go back
With life intact.
Want to die,
Just need to try,
Give me my knife,
And say good-bye.
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I feel sick and lonely,
Dead and only,
Barely breathing,
Cutting skin
To drink my blood.
I am immortal,
Broken portal,
Can’t go back
With life intact.
Want to die,
Just need to try,
Give me my knife,
And say good-bye.