Wounds slashed deep
Across my chest
What may have caused them
Not even i can guess
Through tears
I add this note of strife
While contemplating
What to do with my life
My heart is torn
My head is spinning
There is nothing here
There is no winning
No confidence
Remains in me
This body a shell
No soul to see
When endless failures
Catch up to you
Who do you talk to
There are too few













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