Dear Diary

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Tears stain my checks
Blood leaks from my open wounds
Vomit drips from my lips
And my eyes slowly close
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My life drains from my body
Through the cuts
Through the drugs
Through rope
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My once happy lie turned to hell
I took it in my own hands
Now im swinging from the rope
The drugs numbing the dull pain
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Now im at peace
At long long last
...
No more

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