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Drowning Darkness swallowing me whole Nowhere I can go I must accept my fate Dying Doesn’t seem so scary anymore In fact, it seems to bring relief A light in the darkness of life Maybe I’m ready Maybe I’m not As the blood drips from my wrists It’s clear I can’t stop The crimson tears have finished flowing And I’m closing up my eyes My final word to the world Is the simple question “why?”
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 1:44 PM UTC
The end
Drowning Darkness swallowing me whole Nowhere I can go I must accept my fate Dying Doesn’t seem so scary anymore In fact, it seems to bring relief A light in the darkness of life Maybe I’m ready Maybe I’m not As the blood drips from my wrists It’s clear I can’t stop The crimson tears have finished flowing And I’m closing up my eyes My final word to the world Is the simple question “why?”
I feel like this is kind of ****** but I felt sad one day and had to get it out.
rhea-berry
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 1:44 PM UTC
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