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The weather is so nice outside

Why are there tears coming from my eyes
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July Suicide

The weather is so nice outside

Why are there tears coming from my eyes

Flowers bloom by noon

Dusk is dilatory

Thoughts flutter like the butterflies outside

Should I take my life tonight

I can't tell you what's wrong

I don't know myself

The sun is bright and I'm okay today

It's so beautiful why not die on such a day

Things have been going bad ever since my teen years

The older you get the more scared of the world you get

It's cruel

You realize far too late to live and have fun

Gain money and material things

For what because in the end it's all gone

So I'll take life in my hands

Go out when it's beautiful

In my silent July suicide

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