
I won't be going home again now." -Moritz, Spring Awakening. Based on Moritz' suicide scene, vaguely.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 71 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-04-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2793056
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I've been stumbling
through this dark forest
every night now,
the cool metal of the gun
pressed upon my fingers.
And every night
I raise the barrel
to my skull
with a shaking hand.
But every night
I wait another day.
What's the point?
My world crumbles around me,
and as I stand
among the rubble,
I think to myself,
Wouldn't it be
better if I just…
disappeared?
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