My Last Breath

by laura   Aug 7, 2005


I just want to give up
To end all the pain
I’m weak and tired
So hard to move

You kick me while I’m down
Never able to get up
The excruciating pain inside me
Is latched on like a leech

Weak, tired, cold
All signs of agony
Nobody saw it
And soon every one will

I’ll be no more
With no regrets
To anyone or anything
To the world that I lived in

I’m slitting my wrists
For all to see
The pain’s almost gone
I breath my last

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