Quitting

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When your mind goes dark

You feel so alone and hurt

You lay on your bed you

Start to count your heart

Beats one, two, three

You get up and take the

Blade to your skin

Pushing it deep into

Your arm, waiting for

The tears, your quitting,

Your giving up, you

Don't wanna be alive

Anymore, so many

Have hurt you, brought

You down, quitting is all,

You can do, you make

The cut, it feels wonderful,

It feels like your more

Then alive, you make another,

Then another,

Deeper..

Deeper...

Then you hit the vein,

You sit and watch the blood seep

The carpet turns to red,

You yell, but no one is

Around to hear your cry,

So you lay there still

Motionless, you say goodbye, you say

To yourself, I quit then your gone

One last breath, one last cut

One last sight of the world you

Will no longer be in.

{j.m.t}

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