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Rated: GC · Poetry · Dark · #2221916

Suicidal poem ,

I long for a noose , around my neck
To feel my failing breathe.
It sure embrace, clinched tight around
As darkness leads to death.

No more the pain I feel in life
I will escape from daily strife
As sure as time will tick on by
Now it’s my time , to die.

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