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Lying in bed

Unable to sleep

Unable to move

Just a shell of a human being

Why am I here?

What am I trying to prove?

I should just leave...

There's so many memories

I wish to burn

But I know I will not pull through

Or live up to this image

Of being anything

(Anything)

I tried

But still, I failed...

Please

Guide me into my demise

Where I can lay under a headstone

Buried with my regret

All alone

My thoughts are kept

In a solid cage

Human comfort is a disease...