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A racing mind ponders |
Jump in front of a moving bus. Drink that glass of antifreeze. Run the car in the garage; Smell that sweet aroma of death. Flesh-searing, Heart-wrenching, Joint-throbbing, Bone creaking, I can’t breathe… PAIN Pull the razor across your veins. Plunge yourself into the water. Stroll off that skyscraping tower; Fall free and stop suddenly. Rapid pulse-beating, Muscle-aching, Head-pounding, Blood-curdling, Let me die… PAIN Swallow the brightly-colored pills. Wrap the cord around your neck. Shove that knife into your chest; Listen to your heart deflate. |