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Aug 2014
This suicide and self-destruction.
what I've done.
I can't stop it.
Help!
Call the hospital put me in,
put me on the table.
I need Your heartbeat.
I need Your blood.
I need Your breath put in me.
Let me die where I lie.
Let me lie on the floor.
Please nail me to the door.
Turn out the lights.
Bury me indeed so I cannot walk away.
Bury me so I can get up and walk Your way.
Let me live on the highway
A life for all to see
with Your heartbeat
with Your blood
with Your breath within me.
Written by
Emily D
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   AJ
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