Mistakes
One mistake can suffocate
The tears I've wept
the nights I never slept
trying so hard not to be unkept
but all I do is cause a rause
I have this day of dark clouds
Tumultuous days gripping my life
if only I could just wield this knife
ending this horrible life
problem here problem there
look at me, look at me, if you dare
the horrors I've caused leaving nothing but despair
If only death would just come to me,
this pain would cease.
But I'll talke my punishment until I am released
Not today, not tomorrow
I'll wither away in this sweet sorrow
Shattered dreams
With different schemes
Just tried to live my dreams
Fucked up is all I see
ABC 123 ABC 123
It's just you and me
wishing to just sit among the trees.
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