Keep pushing
Push me
Come on
Tell me one more time
Tell me to kill myself
I will
I will do It
Don't give me the choice
I will without a second thought do It
I will put the cold blade to my wrist,
Without a thought rip It past
Tearing my vain in half
Blood pouring down my arm
Tears running down my face
A smile slowly starting to form
Finally I'm free,
Away from all the pain
Free!
Finally away from the pain
Finally.
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