Just another death I imagined

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I slit my wrists,

The metal blade biting into my veins,

"Oh how I've longed for this"

"How I've missed it"

I smile as dark crimson bloods oozes down my skin,

The metallic smells burns in the air,

I laugh,

The pain drowning me,

Thick and dark,

With my strong hand,

I drag it down my face,

I laugh until I grow cold,

The smile fades from my lips,

"This is the end"

- just another death I imagined 

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