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Sep 2017
Dead inside
Unable to write
Isn't it crazy?

I've yearned for death
Yet the thought of a doctor drilling into my skull scares me.

Death's sweet call is audible now
"I'm waiting..... waiting."

Release find me, I'm dying to escape this.......
Oops, poor word choice
Gotta smile :)
Written by
Kmood  41/F/Auckland
(41/F/Auckland)   
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