The End
insomnia finally got me going insane
wished i could blow out my brain
would u miss me or cry if i did try
or like everyone else would u lie
no matter what i do or how i feel
all of it is a dream and none of it seems real
my soul is tired and shatterd apart
nothing left but pain in my heart
loving u is all i want to do
like everything else it's not true
so let's just stop the pretend
and be honest say this is the end
poem by Paddy Jansen
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