Thursday, November 1, 2018

How many times

How Many times times
Have I thought of ending it all
How many times
Have I just wanted to die

Slit my throat
Cut my wrist
Let the blood flow
Release the pain
Sleep
To never wake again

The pain
The sorrow
Of life is more than I can stand

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