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When my chest feels heavy, my heart surrounded by sorrow. I wish to feel nothing, I don’t want to see tomorrow. I search for the answer, wondering when this will end. The question itself wonders, I choose death to be my lonely friend. Now I am at my decision,  I recall every feeling. Guilt covers my vision,  regret loses its meaning. I don’t think I can come back, I don’t even try. Who sees what this head has, when I was left alone to cry. When you arrive at my ending, I will remain silent that day. When you wonder what I was hiding, why I chose this pathway. The mystery covers your mind, so does the heaviness of maybes. I wish you to keep me in your good sight, that’s the last wish you can grant me. Now I am not breathing, but I feel so relieved. The sorrow is at its ending, I am stepping into my land of dreams. It offers me numbness, what I was eagerly wanting. I am immune to emotions ; finally, the heaviness has ended.
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Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 9:12 PM UTC
Death can be sweet
When my chest feels heavy, my heart surrounded by sorrow. I wish to feel nothing, I don’t want to see tomorrow. I search for the answer, wondering when this will end. The question itself wonders, I choose death to be my lonely friend. Now I am at my decision,  I recall every feeling. Guilt covers my vision,  regret loses its meaning. I don’t think I can come back, I don’t even try. Who sees what this head has, when I was left alone to cry. When you arrive at my ending, I will remain silent that day. When you wonder what I was hiding, why I chose this pathway. The mystery covers your mind, so does the heaviness of maybes. I wish you to keep me in your good sight, that’s the last wish you can grant me. Now I am not breathing, but I feel so relieved. The sorrow is at its ending, I am stepping into my land of dreams. It offers me numbness, what I was eagerly wanting. I am immune to emotions ; finally, the heaviness has ended.
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21/M/Canada
Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 9:12 PM UTC
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