cold
The weather is cold outside
My heart is frozen on the inside
My life is down with no upside
Slowly withering away as my emotions die
I begin to contemplate suicide
Reaching for the poison to drink
My hand stops for a moment to think
Looking for a solution I start to cry
Answers washed away along with the twinkle in my eye
I'm quickly losing the hope needed to survive.
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