HOW CAN I STILL BREATH

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Bra official,I'm holding shit in I feel like I'm bout to launch like a missle,I'm tired
Of my family,when I think about them I feel limitless thoughts,the pain I can't describe,
The pain it hurts,oh Lord I haven't been feeling like myself,what the hell Lord we are you,these
Cancer sticks stopped smoking my tears away,I swear in this world you can't keep the shit that
You dealt with in the past locked away,Monday to the next I feel like it's replaying in my mind,I'm sorry
For my sins Lord I swear I'm just terrified, without star I'm worthless without this rap I'm worthless
Lord I know you see me what am I supposed to do,my eyes stay sticked open like glue,I can't sleep,I barely
Eat,my mother already said she ain't proud of me,so who is in my coner it's obvious it's not my
Family,I've experimented with them before they fake,I'm doing this on my own,and these
Fake friends won't leave me alone,i can't focus in school cause I'm always talking,why cause
I barely communicate,I'm living with people who said they don't care bout Me, people
Doughting me saying the shit that I'm saying is fake,yo you don't know me,say you been through
Worser Then me we're is the scars on your face,my body is weak,Lord I'm shutting down i can feel
It,I'm not feeling like a angel,im feeling like the devil's villian,this Hart isnt the only one
Getting the killing,my soul of myself is tearing through the hole itself and leaving the extra pillings,
So when you say my life is good it's not it's grilling

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DEXIETYTHERAPPER
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