It's past midnight
Off are the lights
Nothing is on sight
Just my eight razors
I'll slit my wrists
Resting on my pillow
Ready to swallow
My red pills
An overdose it will be
Watch my pain drip
My body growing weak
As tears wet my pillow
Silence feels my room
While my head explodes
With noice
*©mara_pain*
*Life is a series of pain*
©mara_pain
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