Suicide

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TW!!! SUICIDE/SELF HARM

The blood drips
From the red marks
Dripping down
Dropping in clots

Deep, dark cuts go up my arms
The stinging feeling slowly dissipating
The only thought in my mind
Sideways for attention, long ways for results

My vision dulling
Blurring all of the colors
Finally, at last
Slipping from reality

The last thing I see
Before lights out
A modest shadow
Hovering above

Sobbing
Wishing
I didn't
Oh, well

Farewell
My love
Bye
Life

By: gotohelltoburnwithme

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