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
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No more
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dear diary I want to die
Poetrythis is the second book to save me before it's to late and it doesn't matter if you haven't read the first one because this is pretty much poems and short stories and notes. and all so what is in this book means a lot to me so please don't dis me. I...
