Suicidal Poem #2

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Memory

I feel nothing.
My arms,legs,everything...
Even in my heart.
I don't know where to start

Mind's fading,
Nothing worth remembering.

Every now and then,
I lose something,piece by piece.

My heart is screaming
am I forgetting something?

Over there,
Something's glowing.

Ready and still,
If I focus,it will be steady.

Yearning,
My mind's yearns for learning

Though I really wish to
rid myself of these
These little fragments of
my thoughts,every piece.

It still haunts me to this
day.
I want-no,I will crush my
own heart,if this is the only way.
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©to my classmate

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