"Sometimes
It would be nice to not exist.
To fall asleep and disappear.

Sometimes
The days get flipped
A good start but you tripped along the way
And never made it to the finish line.

Sometimes
Talking doesn't work
And all you need is a distraction.
But no one's there to help.

Sometimes
It would be nice
To sink into nothing.

Sometimes.
Like today."

Yep.

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Help me fly, I am too afraid to fly
Now saddled with a fear of heights
I'm praying you can set me right