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it's time

by puck

watching it as it sunk in the sea the colors warming the entire horizon red as blood the colors hit my soul there was nothing more beautiful than this a confirmation that it truly was it saddened my soul but it had to be done right here, in this perfect moment the time had come for me to go this is right don't feel bad just know that i have always wanted this
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Written by
puck
Published
Jan 26, 2015
Time
2m
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i had a weird, sad but comforting dream

something about sunsets and suicide

this sounds really weird

haha i'm sorry but this website is literally the only place where i can speak my mind i know my poetry sucks but i just had to get this out

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#suicide#sun#red#sunset
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