Help
Help!
I feel alone
Never have I been someone
I never have had anybody
There are many people telling me things
Things that I never will say
Help!
I did it again
The thing I promised myself I never would do
I even left the weapon in a shoe
But yet all I see is crimson on the floor
And another line on my flesh colored door
Help!
Today is my last
I have decided the time is past
It is past time to breath my last
All I have done is asked for help
But everyone took it just for a welp
I have said my good byes
And there are no more tears in my eyes
Help!
It is too late
Now this girl is gone
And you will never see her in another time
Or another place
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