Dead

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I take a breath

My sight is slowly

Leaving me

Soon I will

Be leaving this earth

The blood

Is pooling up

On the ground

I smile

To myself

As I black

Out

I woke up

With a

Start

It was just

A dream

I walk to my razor

I drag it

Across my arm

Again

Again

Again

Again

And again

The blood was

My drug

And nothing

Will replace it

My dream is real

Now

"goodbye cruel world you are better off without me"

Just like

that she is gone

And nobody really cared

She wasn't found till days later

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