Last remark

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I wake up sad,

I go to sleep sad,

I spend every space

In between sad.

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There's no point,

In going on,

I can't even write,

Good stories,

Or good poetry...

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This will be my last mark,

My last cry for help,

Because no longer can I go,

With a voice in my head

Telling me to leave.

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Bye everyone I know,

And everyone I don't,

Bye everyone I love,

And everyone I don't.

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This is my last remark,

This is my last attempt,

At fighting the sadness in my head.

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Goodbye

24/12/14

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