Just for you

I cant breathe anymore. No matter how much I try to feel okay I can't. I just want to be done. It feels like I'm purposely destroying my relationships with people to prove I'm not worth being here anymore. I want you to live though. To breathe and fill your lungs with the air I could never reach. Your wings may have tear here and there dear but they're not ripped to shreds. You're still capable of flying but I'm grounded permanently, though I could never speak about it, I'll pretend to be fine for others sake

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Me
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My country
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somewhere deep inside theres a darkness so vary deep

i realy cant seem to sleep

this monster

this thing

why am i seeing things 

im so scared of this place for wich i am bound

so meany deamons in this time and place 

for it is realy a pain

abused 

confused

nothing i can realy do 

so i take the pills and end it all

and watch myself fall....

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