7:38 poem

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I hear voices in my head. My body getting weak
My head spins in circles. I cry out
In pain and agony.
People telling me to end this life. I pop them pills in mymouth one by one counting down the hours. 7:31 7:32 7:34 7:35 7:36 7:37 7 :38 . I wanna grab that knife or take a bottle and take a gun put the bottle to my hand and pull the trigger.
One one thousand two one thousand. Three one thousand . Four one thousand
Stand back dont make me pull the trigger.

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