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Take the pills one by one and
let then darkness slowly creep over your body.
into your veins he slips
and slowly shuts down your brain.
Now is the time to lay down
relax.
This is a calm and forever escape
into an unknown world.
Your last minutes on Earth should be
soothing, not regretful
no more pain, no more fear
this is your fate.
as you approach the end
while your slipping into a never ending slumber
relive your best memories, and forget your worst.
When your body starts to tingle, then goes numb,
when you become very drowsy,
and your eyelids begin to feel heavy
they will finally close and lock
the light you've been waiting for appears,
so bright it stings your eyes
don't be afraid...
dont resist
let yourself go,
loose your grip,
give in.
let then darkness slowly creep over your body.
into your veins he slips
and slowly shuts down your brain.
Now is the time to lay down
relax.
This is a calm and forever escape
into an unknown world.
Your last minutes on Earth should be
soothing, not regretful
no more pain, no more fear
this is your fate.
as you approach the end
while your slipping into a never ending slumber
relive your best memories, and forget your worst.
When your body starts to tingle, then goes numb,
when you become very drowsy,
and your eyelids begin to feel heavy
they will finally close and lock
the light you've been waiting for appears,
so bright it stings your eyes
don't be afraid...
dont resist
let yourself go,
loose your grip,
give in.
Literature
she was everyone
she wrote useless phrases on her wrists and
hipbones because she wanted to be
poetic
.
she would count her ribs under the
sheets wondering what she might do if there was suddenly
one less than the night before.
she wanted to find meaning in the smell of rain
and the darkness of her room but
the only place she found truth was at the bottom
of the beer bottle and the space
between his hands and inside of her thighs.
she was bitter that it was only beer she could stomach -
it seemed she could not even be beautiful in the
destroyed lost sense of the word.
she couldn't get to sleep before
midnight and
scabs that were pro
Literature
I had a heart
My headphones are in,
the world goes out.
I let the wind pass,
and I close my eyes,
to shut out the pain.
Sing for the rain,
and when my sight is bright,again,
I Breathe in new air.
In a stare,
A far away glare,
I see him.
I see him standing there.
In the palm of his hands lies,
the parts of my broken heart.
Literature
Too Late
My wings are t-or-n,
My heart is s h a t t e r e d,
My spirit is b/r/o/k/e/n
My life is {Finally} over.
My body lies c o l d on the floor.
Why didn't anyone save me?
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