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Everyday I will collect the pain, Then wait to be slain I'm given the choice: Life or Death, But I've still not taken my last breath. Risk it all, and take the fall But for some reason, I'm still holding on.

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heaven-leigh

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heaven-leigh

Published: Jun 15, 2014
Time: 1m

Tags: #suicide #poem #poetry #depression

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