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Author: ChaoticPsi
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Reviews: 3 - Published: 01-06-04 - Updated: 01-06-04 - id:1490245
A glass of Black Berry Merlot
Tylenol for the pain,
warm water to let it flow.
A knife to let go,
17 years spent in vein

Sigh of relief
Sinking lower
to end all grief,
end all belief
I wish for it to go slower

Darkness take me,
show them,
make them see,
all the weight I carry.
And make my world spin

My last glass of merlot
The last,
gash to let it go,
last bath to let it flow.
All to forget my past.



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