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by Tarna
Rated: 18+ · Other · Dark · #1741435
Poem about giving up on life
Why do I live



I have no money

I hate my life

I'm sitting here

Holding a knife



Why do I live?

Why was I born?

I have no purpose

Blow the death horn



I'll slit my wrists

I'll cut my throat

There is no point living

I have no hope



A Piercing pain

An Ice-cold body

A pool of blood

Mum, I'm sorry.
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