Blank sheets of paper in front of me,
what shall I write on them; letters of love and affection?
All seems to be lost when you rejected me,
then I call all my unwanted necessities
You choose to be loved and cared by another one,
I can't accept the fact that I'm not that one
What did I do wrong for you to give me no attention?
Can you tell me and make no tension?
Kill me if you hate me; stab me if you don't,
I don't want to suffer; your image makes a haunt
What shall you do if I kill myself in front of you?
Will you help me kill myself too?
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