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Found it to be hopeless,

The only light is darkness.

Wishing for my friend Death,

To come and take my breath.

 

Looked down to by all,

I continue to trip and fall.

Haven't a single friend,

I just want it to end.

 

With love for the dark,

My arms are what I mark.

Looking at the scythe,

I want to end life.

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