everyone dies eventually
might as well speed my time up.
what's the point of remaining on this earth if you have no one to care about
aha, there is no point.
so what am i to do
slit my wrists?
tie up my bed sheets to the rafters?
bite my arms till i bleed out?
throw myself off a bridge?
throw myself in front of a car?
grab some of those meds in the pantry?
there are too many ways to make my time here end
and not enough reasons to actually stay.
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