I’m not built to live like this I think I was meant to be a little victorian boy in 1857 with anemia and a pet cabbage that died of cholera at age 7 but they fucked my shit up in heaven or whatever and now I’m here
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I’m not built to live like this I think I was meant to be a little victorian boy in 1857 with anemia and a pet cabbage that died of cholera at age 7 but they fucked my shit up in heaven or whatever and now I’m here
Life it seems to fade away Drifting further everyday Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me Need the end to set me free Things not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly loss this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filling me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me but now, he's gone No one but me can save myself, but its too late Now I can't think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye Goodbye
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