shot

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a gun to the head

my decision should be easy

quick

done with

but i can't do it

i'd rather die

than go through this again

shoot me while i am down

convince me it was my fault

it always is

one shot

and i'll be done

so easy

so quick

so done with

but you can't do it

even though it is simple

shoot me

so i can breathe again

because it has come

and i am drowning yet again

panic laces my voice

shivers lance up my spine

tears slither down my face

shoot me please

i don't want to feel this anymore

one shot...just one

bang...

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