I Die
Author: Mere


I need someone to hold my hand,
It isn't a request, it is a demand,
If you don't like that, I don't give!
Not like I really wanna go on and live.

I'm starting to feel sick and I don't know why,
My body's dying, so now I'm gonna cry,
You need to shut up, you're a pain in my ass,
I can't pay attention, not even in class.


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