A cut to break a vein
And a shot to end the pain.
Inscribe your name on the bullet
My heart was the trigger, and you pulled it.
Me- Dead on the ground with a blank stare
You- Open mouth and misty eyes, oh now you care.
After all this, do not pry pity me
You want to know why,
I wanted to be free.
Free from all the hate
Death was the decision I was forced to make.
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