Feeling tired of the world,
It doesn’t mean I have to fight against it, but work with it.
Feeling sicked with my friends,
Ditched them, and I'm might died without them being around me.
Feeling anxious with the work burden,
Burn all, that will be the last thing I can do.
Feeling afraid of my dark secret,
Repent! There is always time for me to turn around.
Feeling exhausted of myself,
Should I murdered myself? Huh, immatured!
There will always a problem in life,
But fixed it at my best,
not making it worst.
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