Living in a black hole surrounded by people I don't know. Falling off the edge I wish I was dead Suicide clouds my mind feeling like i'm out of time. Wanting to get away, having no where to stay. Mindless chatter is all around. I wish I was in the ground. Spread my wings and fly away and never wake up to another day. God take my soul away.Birth sign: Pisces
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