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A poem I wrote when my friend... died... Wanted to know what was going through his head when he got to the point of no return.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 106 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 05-08-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3020705
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Suicide
As darkness closes in
I embrace it eagerly
Wanting the searing flame
Of it's evil desires
Knife blade pressed against my skin
Just laying. No harm yet done
Squeezing the handle
Unsure if I should do it
End it all now, release myself
From this hellish world
I close my eyes,
And take a deep breath
The pain takes me by surprise
But this temporary pain
Is nothing. The day to day
Struggle of life bypasses it
That white hot pain
Soon is followed by
Sheer blissful release
I make the final cut
Open my eyes and smile goodbye
The numbing relief taking over
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