A poem at 00:32

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Lungs gasping for air as I hold my breath while waiting for those words to appear.
Tears streaming down my cheeks as I read the words you write.
Fists turning white while holding the knife so hard
Wrists turning red as the knife moves forward and backwards
Eyes rolling as my spine falls back onto the cold, hard ground
Head hitting the ground so hard everything starts spinning
Suddenly someone is there, speaking on the phone
Ambulances in the distance, blue and red light flashing
My eyes blink while someone shines a flashlight in my eyes
"It's too late" I vaguely hear them say
As I take my last breath, as my heart stops pumping, I hear a cry
"You broke my promise"

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