I'm not sure if this is any good. I just sort of sat down and tried to write. I felt like I had to. I can't cry anymore.
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First the lamp,
Into my arm.
Then the kick,
To cause more harm.
The days burn.
The nights freeze.
God, give me a way to get
Through this with ease.
And now it is coming,
The bomb not yet dropped.
The never-ending tragedy,
That cannot be stopped.
So my life is up in smoke.
My heart has been run-through.
I try so hard to fight,
But the tears still come true.
