How Many times times
Have I thought of ending it all
How many times
Have I just wanted to die
Slit my throat
Cut my wrist
Let the blood flow
Release the pain
Sleep
To never wake again
The pain
The sorrow
Of life is more than I can stand
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
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