I grip the blade,

I can't cut,

I handle the rope,

Unable to tie the knot.

I had a bottle of pills;

Poured them down the drain,

I lost the suns warmth,;

Waited in the rain.

A thought of your essence,

I swiftly hold back,

Every weappn of mine,

As the force slowly lacks.

Letting my sadness roam,

But not a thought roamed,

'Cause you're fighting,

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Laying against the darkest wall,

Memories clogged in contorted shock,

Losing consiousness to everything in all,

Its brightest moments dashing up the clock.

The stars dissolve as the sky swiftly falls,

Balled unto the shredded grass,

A lightened match, then a blow to the flames jaw,

Water sunk in the jeans of my last.

Cladded grief material upon my wrist,

Marks ...

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