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Endless End

It starts with a craving

For a cigarette

Then the emptiness rips the heart inwards.

A suffocating hollow

That swallows and sinks.

Then the plunge into the sheets,

To bury oneself, never arise and pray for annihilation.

Because sometimes suicide is too daunting an act.

 

No  one is here to pick me up either

So I wait..

 

 

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