If I slit my wrists
And let the blood run through
Would it make everything
In my life finally true?
The sins we try to hide
The chances we are denied
The hopes that are broken
Take a breath of the TRUE air
And try to breath without choking.
What if I pulled the trigger?
And let my body fall
Would it be my easy cure
To it all?
What if I dunked my head?
And were never to come up
Would it be the clear wine
To fill my cup?
What if I were to jump?
From this bridge
Would it have changed anything
From being damaged?
What if
What if?

 
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