Watching as I fall and slip into temptation
Every cut and wound takes a hold of me
Waiting as the silence of thy pain start
to take place, a sudden rush arises
Feeling every drop of blood pour down my
wrist, as thy own blood starts to spill
and form its own puddle of death
No reason to why I must slit my other
wrist, Just the thought of wanting
To die dry.
Crying in Laughter and smiling as all
This is done, writing a letter
Saying "If I could live again ,
I'd do it all over, don't fear death
Just embrace it." As thy body
Starts to die and the heart beats slowly.
I await as my most beloved friend Death
Takes my hand and leads me down
The path I have choosen
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