please .. just put me out of my misery, i don't ask for much.
this pain hurts so much, and i'm at the end of the road.
i'm running out of things to keep me here.
i have nothing left to look forward to, nothing to love, nothing to hold, nothing to care.
all i think about is bleeding, death, and suicide.
my heart is frozen and the black is taking over.
i just can't think of anything left to do but ... DIE.
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
don't have anything left to say ... but maybe goodbye
