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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