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𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫

- 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 - 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐱 -

nothing feels right anymore.
again, im on the floor.
wondering why i feel so broken.
while i down the last ibuprofen.

my body gets sore.
my mind is torn.
i fall limp, onto the cold floor.

none in my way.
to make me stay.
none to try
to say it's alright.

i take my last breath.
glance my last glance.
smile my last smile.

this day in May
will be the one
where no one can make me stay.