I Tried.
I tried to be happy
I tried to ignore the pain
I tried to get myself to understand that the
World is just cruel that way
I tried.
I tried to pick myself up
But the ground just felt so nice
I didn't want to get up because laying down
Felt more safe than Standing up
What has this world come to.
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