Inspiration,
Contemplating,
Suicide.

This time around is different,
I'm feeling hallow and non-existent,
And I thought you were heaven sent...

Once again you lied,
And of course, I cried,
But this time I think I'll be the one to say goodbye.

But not with words,
Or merely a sigh,
I'll say it with a finger to a trigger,
My deadly lullaby.


 
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