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Cant catch my breath something always bad happens

Out of mind i took that fall and broke my arm
Just to make you happy
I painted the steps with my blood
Still I’m lost within this walls
Wishing and hoping for happiness to come my way
But yet that wasn’t enough
Now my poems sit without eyes and almost lost another job
Still you want more of my blood
Wasn’t it enough
More and more you keep asking
But blood is dry out
And soon there wont be me