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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Death · #728538
A troubled teen contemplating a very crucial choice in her life.
I wonder how I'm gonna end it
          Should I sell my soul or just spend it

                     Bang!With a gun I am dead
           Or with a razor bleeding red
   A rope tied around my little neck
No blood splatters not even a speck

Quite painful by means of heartbreak
  I've done as much crying as I can take

                      Maybe I'll walk to the bottom of the sea
           Feeling the waves wash over me
    I'll end it all with this knife
I'll see you in the afterlife

My sadness has me on the edge
      And pain is pushing me off the ledge

                   No use listening to my head
With one slice I bleed and I'm dead
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