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On the floor An empty bottle next to me. A hand full of pills that will finally set me free. A fake smile and laugh, to cover all the lies. I wipe away my tears. No! I won't cry. Waiting for an answer.   To the question that I fear My thoughts asking to be heard,   but no one around to hear I'm tired, in pain, I've given up. Will this decision set me free? Or will my soul be lost,   Forever in purgatory The pills still await for the choice that I'll decide It is my choice, its simple live or die My selfishness and pity Causing my heart to go blind Sweet memories of my life and those I love. Coming back strongly to my mind Those few that I love and the fewer that love me I will not cause them this pain or this to be their last memory of me The pills tossed away, Along with the darkness that's inside. I will remember today, As the day, I chose not to die.
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May 28, 2024
May 28, 2024 at 4:23 AM UTC
Today
On the floor An empty bottle next to me. A hand full of pills that will finally set me free. A fake smile and laugh, to cover all the lies. I wipe away my tears. No! I won't cry. Waiting for an answer.   To the question that I fear My thoughts asking to be heard,   but no one around to hear I'm tired, in pain, I've given up. Will this decision set me free? Or will my soul be lost,   Forever in purgatory The pills still await for the choice that I'll decide It is my choice, its simple live or die My selfishness and pity Causing my heart to go blind Sweet memories of my life and those I love. Coming back strongly to my mind Those few that I love and the fewer that love me I will not cause them this pain or this to be their last memory of me The pills tossed away, Along with the darkness that's inside. I will remember today, As the day, I chose not to die.
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51/M/Home
May 28, 2024
May 28, 2024 at 4:23 AM UTC
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