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The End (TRIGGER WARING)
Tonight is the
Night that I
End it all
I grab the
Full pill bottle
One by one the
Pill bottle slowly
Empties
The dull razor
Comes out of the
Drawer,
I play with it
Take it to my wrist and
Slowly slide it across
Not hard enough to
Bleed a lot
The next cut
Bleeds a little more
The third one
Bleeds a little more
And gets a little deeper
The fourth and fifth
Get a lot deeper and
The blood drains
Out my wrist like
A waterfall
I began to get
Light-headed
I feel myself
Fading away slowly
No one can hear my
Final breath
It's the
End
My life has
Come to a end
And no one will
Know until later
Night that I
End it all
I grab the
Full pill bottle
One by one the
Pill bottle slowly
Empties
The dull razor
Comes out of the
Drawer,
I play with it
Take it to my wrist and
Slowly slide it across
Not hard enough to
Bleed a lot
The next cut
Bleeds a little more
The third one
Bleeds a little more
And gets a little deeper
The fourth and fifth
Get a lot deeper and
The blood drains
Out my wrist like
A waterfall
I began to get
Light-headed
I feel myself
Fading away slowly
No one can hear my
Final breath
It's the
End
My life has
Come to a end
And no one will
Know until later
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