In Too Deep
The feeling is so smooth but sharp
With one touch it could cut
I use this to release pain from my mind
I have marks to show how much pain I'm in
But today becomes the day I become free of it all
I won't have to deal eith the agony and torture everyone around me gives
As I write my farewell to my parents
I get ready for my last breath of air
I have the feeling in my hands
As I trace down my arm
Red appears on the ground as if I've spilled paint
In my last moments I tell myself
Society was the reason kids like me do this
We are trapped in the big ocean with no place to go
We were in too deep
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