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Wake up in the morning, get ready for school
Waiting for the bus, trying hard to keep my cool
Submerge my self into this world of stupidity and pain
Arrive back home cheeks soaked and tears falling like rain
Throw myself face first into a pillow
At least it dries my face and I hold on tight
I never want to let go
Wake up in the morning, face wet with tears
Getting dressed again I check the mirror
Walking over I grab my fist
Touch the wall on the other side
The cracked image tells a tale
Of a person whose life is living hell
But can still smile at the thought of death