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Desire.

I want to be gone

 I want to be six feet under

 I want a bullet through my head 

and pills in my blood 

I want slashed wrists  

streaking the tile 

and a chair tipped over 

so I can hang like a decoration

 I want suicide 

and suicide wants me.

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grim-princess

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Published: Jun 4, 2013
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