Darkness, Bang! Click
“Carpe diem”, I whisper
2: 05am
My eyes open, smile again
I rise to my feet
The gun and my head meet
Eyes clenched, release my finger from the trigger
The frown on my face gets bigger
3 steps back into a seat I sat
The clock strikes 3
The demons, they thrive as my soul looks doomed
My vision blurred with tears of hope
My choices, a gun or a rope
I dropped the pen I held so tight
The lamp in the corner so dim, low light
I write a note to family and friends
Its title 'Finally, the beginning of my life’s end'.
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