There are some things you don't know about me,
The things I keep hidden, that you never see.
The burden and weight of the tears that I cry,
All the times that I want to just say goodbye.
You don't know the feeling of worthlessness or despair.
The will to live is gone and you just don't care.
To feel like everyone you love is lying to you.
To want to take away your own precious gift.
To take your own life, convinced you won't be missed.
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