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You will be the death of me

I'm so much of a failure that I couldn't even succeed in killing myself  
But alcohol helps..
Every night I remember all the lies.. All the mistakes I have made...
But the sleeping pills help
And every day.. I wake up and promise myself that no one will see me fall
But nothing can help me now..
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