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1. my head

Can I run from my head?
Like I run to my bed.
No, there’s no way.
It’s there anyway.
The hurt and the pain,
Has made me insane.
Mental abuse.
I once had a life,
Now a recluse.
Curl up and cry,
Just wanting to die.
No hope for me,
I’ll hang from a tree.
Or maybe a gun,
That sounds like fun.
Or use a knife,
To take my life.
Pills don’t work,
I tried them before.
They didn’t help me,
Go through deaths’ door.
So I’ll find the best way,
To end it one day.

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