A Cry For Help


A Cry For Help

The Mind Is Dark,, But The Soul Is Pure,, Heart Of Gold,, But The Mind Dont Care,, Physically At Peace,, Mind Is Still Ill,, Suffer Many Things,, But Not Aware,, Want To Be Great ,, But Normal Thoughts Are Rare,, Gotta Get Out,, Damn I’m Scared,, All Alone ,, Who’s Really Here,, Hearing Things,, But Not Too Clear,, Afraid To Lose It All,, At This Point I Don’t Care,,Why Is This Happening ,,I Dont Understand,, Thought I Could Make It ,, But Im Sick In The Head,, I Suffer From Mental Illness Which Makes No Sense ,, It’s Not In My Genes ,, Not A Family Thing ,, Maybe It’s A Dream,, I Know I’m Woke ,, So This Can’t Be ,, I’m Going Crazy ,, Somebody Help Me,, Do Something,, Please Change Things,, Everything I Do Is A Dead End,,

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