Printer Error Printed
This note was planned a freak mistake,
The kind I thought I'd never make.
I didn't mean to write it, still
I feel no pain, no time to kill.
Sleep-walking with eyes opened wide,
Murderous thoughts on hold denied.
Around my wrists wrapped power cord,
Bloodied prints on Apple keyboard.
I sit naked in my redress, †
As these words slide down my numbness
Where you'll find me 'cross your car seat †
With no pulse to match my heartbeat. † †
I hadn't planned to have you find
A letter from me of this kind,
The black and white of my lost faith † †
Stillborn, lies in the paper tray. † †
Entered in the DUP competition "My Suicide".
Written by Jade-Pandora
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