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Bath time
The process has begun
The world seems so still
My limbs have become numb
A cool rush to my lips as the tub begins to fill
Into the mystic, goodbye everyone
My body feels so cold
Needle pricks all around
I'm sorry my body is in your household
The sirens they become a muffled sound
I will always be 26 years old
The world seems so still
My limbs have become numb
A cool rush to my lips as the tub begins to fill
Into the mystic, goodbye everyone
My body feels so cold
Needle pricks all around
I'm sorry my body is in your household
The sirens they become a muffled sound
I will always be 26 years old
Published 29th Feb 2020
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4th Mar 2020 7:51pm
wow!!!!! what a sad and morbid way to leave this world.... whatever happened to sleeping pills.... was the pain just that unbearable that this piece needed to feel empty and numb, or was it too much of a privilege to just sleep that night away and enter into oblivion when you woke..... very nice depiction of a slow and silent passing without all the gory details and ramblings on about this depressed state of mind.....
5th Mar 2020 7:49am
9th Jul 2021 9:35am
