Take the knife.
Hold it to your throat.

Don't choke on second thoughts.
Don't choke on loving words once told to you in your dreams.

Take the knife.
Slowly drift it across smooth skin.

Don't think about anything.
Have a complete, blank mind.

The knife falls to the floor,
Dripping with blood.

Body lays motionless on the cold floor.



 
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