My Life - Poem by Dylan Sterndale
When i think of my life
It always seems so distant
And i always think of using a knife
To end it at that very instant
But i don't think i'll do that
Maybe i'll just walk away
Actually i think i may do that
Except for my family and friends
And my pet
I feel i need to make amends
Or i may go somewhere wet.
So now i am in terror
Of my really big dilemma.
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