Never want to speak again

Rain is porring down my face.
,or are that my tears?
wind is cutting in my arms.
Or is it the knife if got?
Whaterver...!!!
I cant feel it anyway .
I dont have the power to take this all.
I don't know what's gonna happen.
I don't know what i have to do.
to many choice's, to many question's.
I want to lock up my voice im my head.
Lock up and never speak again.
Speak to nobody, and cry all my pain out.
I want to bury my head in the dark.
Black tears down my eyes.
Please take me out of my fears.
Please take me out of this cold rain...
i cant stand it anymore.
I never want to speak again........


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