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I'm so sick of lyring, telling everyone i'm ok,
Sick of being alone, in this world,
Waiting to find you, or you to find me,
Sick of living in a world that is too blind to see my pain,
Sick of being depressed, and feeling worthless about it,
Sick of being depressed, and being depressed about not being able to do anything about it
Just sick of not being with you.
Not having your arms around me.
You not by my side, It's killing me!
Existing without you, is not worth the suffering.
Without you I am nothing, I am nothing.
Sick of being alone, in this world,
Waiting to find you, or you to find me,
Sick of living in a world that is too blind to see my pain,
Sick of being depressed, and feeling worthless about it,
Sick of being depressed, and being depressed about not being able to do anything about it
Just sick of not being with you.
Not having your arms around me.
You not by my side, It's killing me!
Existing without you, is not worth the suffering.
Without you I am nothing, I am nothing.
Poem i wrote at work on a piece of receipt tape hince the name. Yeah its basically my feelings at the moment on the only source of paper i could find.
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wow didnt know you could write like that