im thinking
im thinking of cutting my wrists,
leaving with bloody fists.
tearing up hope,
and cutting the stupid rope.
getting so high,
just so i can touch my dead black sky.
getting so fucking drunk,
and then dying in my trunk.
dreaming i will fall,
from a place, oh so tall.
better yet,
take some pills,
Ha, it's my free will.
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