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The way you feel in everyday life, when you just want to die, and somehow know that you can finally kill yourself. Just a random poem, like many of mine. Please R&R
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy - Words: 61 - Published: 05-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3019066
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I died today
No one knows yet
But I did
They think I'm right here
Standing next to them
Talking to them
Eating with them
But I died today
My soul now no longer
Sobs
Bleeds
For it has died
And I will follow
Only my body remains
Not for long
Soon
Even that
Will finally
Fade away
Good-bye
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