The Emptiness


This life is empty
It makes it tempting
Just to end it simply
Who will help me
Who will hear me when I cry
Who will supply the time
That when I want to die
They will try
Try to push away my goodbye
Even though i'm standing here ready to fly
There are cuts on my thighs
And I deny a reply when they ask why
Because I realized that I will fly
Because my life is empty
I'm simply, sickly and ready to end me.

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It's about my battle in life