I'm at my wits end.
Its like I've lost my friends.
The stress is taking its toll.
And it's taking over my soul.
What am I suppose to do?
Who do I turn to?
I'm losing my mind.
And I'm going blind
From all the troubles.
I feel like it doubles
Everyday that goes by.
And I wonder why.
There's nothing that will bend.
I'm at my wits end.
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