Regrets like a bullet in my head. I'm getting lifted getting dizzy getting medical. Attention is what I crave from you. I would die or be a slave to you. Extreme thoughts running through my mind. I'm losing everything but time. Struggle to think of the rhyme. Murky water in my brain are you mine?
Depression running through our heads. You probably think I am better off dead. I want to take a blade to my wrist, I never thought it would end like this. Sitting inches away from the tracks. You probably wish I was counting stacks. Stealing money, I will spend it on you if it would get me close to you.
Trade up. From nothing to dust. I see you in my dreams it's nothing new. I kill myself, it's better for my health. Turn around. Don't worry. I'm hell bound.
Step towards me, it's all I can see. I pass out but catch myself before me. Interests in you and slitting wrists. Indigo. In I go.
JUST BECAUSE I HAVE NO SENSE OF TOUCH DOESN'T MEAN I CAN'T FEEL
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