Death
My girl is the only one who gets me through my day,
Helping me survive each moment with no other way.
She don't even know,
Why I'm so,
Nice, Sweet,
But sad and trying to stop my heart beat.
I've attempted many times with no reason why,
The next attempt will work, i will finally die.
The only reason why I haven't taken a rope and got it done,
Is because I don't want my family to be sad when I'm gone.
I really have little reason to be depressed,
But sadly, that's what I do best.
Helping me survive each moment with no other way.
She don't even know,
Why I'm so,
Nice, Sweet,
But sad and trying to stop my heart beat.
I've attempted many times with no reason why,
The next attempt will work, i will finally die.
The only reason why I haven't taken a rope and got it done,
Is because I don't want my family to be sad when I'm gone.
I really have little reason to be depressed,
But sadly, that's what I do best.
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