Short One

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Pills
Blades
Cigerretes
Bullets

I can use all these things to end this miserable life.
Except, it's not this life I want to end, it's all of this pain.
All those nights I've cried myself to sleep and no one noticed.
All those scars no one cared to ask about.
All those times I was so close to breaking and no one knew.

I could end it all. With just a simple thing.

Pills
Blades
Cigerretes
Bullets.

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