I can't think anymore
My thought are getting poor
My eyes are burning
My thoughts are turning
My cry for help is never working
I pray to God but that never helps
People always tell me to help yourself
Show along where my home
So torn apart where's my heart
I lost my hope I can turn back
I can't believe I was fooled by all
I feel so small I don't get it all
Everything I do will never impress you
I tried to keep going I try to move on
I am always away at the crack of dawn
Not much sleep a lot of pain
I hate my life
I want a knife
To end my life
My feelings are weak
My impulse are strong
I try to think of my action right or wrong That's the end of my song.
Sujay Amit
Godban
Class =7th
A
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