Swallow me up with sadness
A hard metal blade
To my drowning thoughts of madness
It's my time to go; I'll be brave
Not sure what to think
Of my sanity that you took
A frightening void of emptiness
Like the blank pages of a book
Washed-out faded rainbows
Dull prisms once full of color
My lackluster life used to be bright
And now it couldn't be duller
My lips should stay sealed,
For this is the life I chose
But everything seems to be falling
Like plucking petals off of a rose
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I don't have much to tell you. I'm Nat, I'm 15, and I'm ridiculously boring
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