Poem 6: Suicidal

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I look down
To the forever lasting scar
I just want to die
I haven't gone far

Now I'm on the ledge
Thinking of everything
Reaching the edge
I have finally stopped trying

A tear strolls down my face
I can't walk away
I sadly lost life's race
What else can I say

I walk away unsteady
I lived today
I don't think I was ever ready
I'm going with this steadily

It's obvious....I'm suicidle

-Sin

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