I walk alone.
No hand to hold
No cheek to kiss
My love is gone
My heart is stone.
The tears well up,
ot reaching the end.
Crimson taking over
falling gracefuly to the floor.
The world going hazy
to soon to turn black.
A husky voice in the distance
a gental touch
a loving kiss
a friends embrace
The comfort of the blade, to my arm
a gun up to my head.
a single breath and
Bang...
I'm...
Dead.
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