Suicidal Thoughts
It's a sunny day out
But all see is the rain
To you, Im crazy
But for me I'm in pain
Wake up in bed
And Stare t the walls
Fr all that I know
There is no hope
I've turned to Counselors', medcations, and God
To you, I'm bessed
But to me, I'm dead
Just a dead man walking with a price on his head
Not sure if I'm sick
Or just born this wa
I don't feel alive
I feel I'm existing
God knows I don't wanna do this
But this devil on my shoulder just won't go away
try to be slick
Hide my emotions and thoughts, cause
All these thoughts,
Are thoughts that make me tick
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