poison runs within my blood
mind slowly starting to unwind
thoughts of death
floating within my head
blade beneath the bed
bottle hidden in the pillow under my head
pills just freshly refilled
noose tied ever so loose
screams echo though my head
daring me to
your words taunting me
pain intolerable
death on the brain
slowly making me go insane
noose now not so loose
pills begin to fill
bottle making my head slowly wobble
blade used to shed
heart still beating
my mind stands still
death stops the mind
robs the heart
of its last beat
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