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May 2015
chew my tongue
detonate my lungs
strip my heart
and rip me apart,
my limbs
my soul
myself,
entirely

it's only a matter of time
before i do it
with my own scarred hands

so you may as well get a head start
there's no line if you come in the morning
then again
there's no line ever, to be honest
merely a crowd consisting of one

one being i

for the rest of the world is too busy,
planning their own self-destruction
SSColby
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SSColby  America
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