TONIGHT'S SPECIAL: SUICIDE

This pain chokes me up
Inside.
I’m cold.
My heart
Shivers.
I think I shall die
Tonight.
Nowhere to run
Or hide.
I hurt.
My soul
Quivers.
I think I shall die
Tonight.
I’m still, I’m numb
The wounds don’t ache
Its alright.
I think I just died
Tonight.
~Aekta~

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