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Nov 2018
For years,
Suicide was my one and only friend,
He’d call me out to play everyday,
with knives, razors and ropes,
He kisses my neck and says:
“Don’t be afraid, it’s just a game”,
and soon it shall be over,
all shall be gone,
pain, anger and frustration,
when I finally shut my eyes.
SableNocturne
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SableNocturne  28/F/Neverland
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