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Jan 2017
The day the sun does not rise
The day my sanity meets its demise
The day when I cannot dream in my sleep
The day when my laughter turns into a weep

The day my eyes are blinded by hate
The day when my sadness becomes too great
The day when I feel like loving is a crime
The day when I just want to hear your voice, one more time

The day I realize how useless life is
The day the blood drips off my wrist
The day the pain overlaps my emotions
The day my mind ceases its commotion

The day I see the light begin to shine
The day I decide to cross the line
The day I lightly float to joy
The day I stop being life's abused toy

That will be the day I live
That will be the day I give
That will be the last message I send
That will be my Anticipated End
My demons will always live
I just have to try
To make it through to the end
Written by
thebluemouse
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