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May 2016
My hands are shaking,
My feet are wobbly.
I'm on the edge,
Inches away from death.
All it takes is one step,
One last step to end it all.
All the suffering,
All the pain.
As I look over,
I'm ready to face it.
I take that step,
And down I go,
deeper into the abyss.
Written by
Soph T
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