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Life is Love. Love is Painful. Yet suicide is swift and sweet.
 
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Tags: writing poem

I just want to run away

Get away from the hate

Blood spilled over your coffee cup

For what you believe you asphyxiate

 

I am here, and I’ve done nothing

I’m not that okay

You want my head

That’s just want you’d say

 

I can’t believe what I see

I’d rather be blind than breathe you in

Thoughts uncontrolled

So now I’m the sin

 

I can’t sleep, can’t move any more

Reaper seems to call my name

“Our” song has finally stopped

And my head still hangs in shame

 
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