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Once upon the past I was happy,
Full of life and filled with spunk.
My life was good and I was laughing.

Now I find myself in a tunnel,
A pit with no bottom.

As I fall down I know theres no ending,
you cut me to pieces and I still bleeding.

I try to smile and act like its okay,
But my friends can see the damage you made.

Now everythings wrong and I'm falling deeper,
This cycle's unending and I'm growing tired.

If this is lifes best then why should I try.

I'm crippled and dieing as you walk away.