lost
mad as he'll can't voice my anger want to yell won't help the sorrow tears dare to fall eyes are dry heart hurts no one sees feel lost in this world no one cares walk on shells feels like glass walk for miles no one would care no one would look what's the point goodbye cruel world aug 15 2025 s.a.r I'm not really leaving this world π although I do feel like it i wouldn't do that to my family I just need to get out of my head.
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