As red as the roses grow
As blue as the sky can go
That's how much I feel
That's how much is real.
The beating of my heart
Tears my emotions apart
The urge to disappear
To be no longer here.
Thinking of pills and knives
Praying to keep me alive
If only for one more night
I don't know how long
I can keep up this fight.
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