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Silent night
Such sweet pain.
Warmth floods from broken skin,
How much further till I tap the vein.
When shall I reach that spot?
That tender artery.
Such sweet temptation,
So easy till reach.
Just a little pressure,
Just a little harder.
Then I'm free for good.
No more notes.
No more roses.
No more pain.
No more hole,
To try and fill.
Just sweet,
Blissful,
Sleep.
Warmth floods from broken skin,
How much further till I tap the vein.
When shall I reach that spot?
That tender artery.
Such sweet temptation,
So easy till reach.
Just a little pressure,
Just a little harder.
Then I'm free for good.
No more notes.
No more roses.
No more pain.
No more hole,
To try and fill.
Just sweet,
Blissful,
Sleep.
Published 8th Oct 2015
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