My Ending

Will

I be able to live through this?

This life I know I’ll never miss. For all I’ve done is live through pain If it does not stop I’ll go

insane
blame

Feeling as though I’m involved in some kind of game And for everything that happens I’m the one to I’ve been stepped on and I’ve been hurt Everyone has their limits; I’m not a pile of But why still do they stop me from my death? In the midst of my own last

breath

I’m not an individual who’s petrified to die

I just want them to know that’s not a

Death is the only answer left for me
If ’s my only option then let it be!

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