Suicide Comments

my body is cold my lips are blue why did I do this because of you I feel the earth below like a pillow under my head no knives no guns but pills instead the bottle lays empty cap unscrewed what did I do what did I do my spirit floats my body lays my lover fiends me and he prays he pounds the ground screaming why oh why I asked myself why did I my parents arrive my best friends too
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