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A Suicide Note

Dearest Dear,

What have you done?

In vain will be this death.

The somberness I carry,

finally,

will cross the finish line & breathe.

On the count of three,

I will make sure you sleep better at night.

Protect you,

as if alive,

As it should've been.

You owned  a

Soul,

here on Earth.

It wails for you.

Stand back,

after just fourteen days,

It would be as if,

I was never here.

You will be in peace,

I'll make sure from the Other side,

Because even after this life,

I will love you.

Yes,

I actually, really,

Love you.

One,

Two,

Three.

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theromantic
34 / M
Published
Jan 14, 2014
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