POW
Why am I here?Why am I alive?
Why am I breathing?
Why the f*ck am I still here?
Someone,
Anyone.
Please just kill me.
Shoot me.
End my pain.
No one hears my cries.
My calls of help.
My calls to be saved.
No one must care.
If no one cares,
Why stay?
Why do I "need" to be here?
All I cause is pain.
I have no reason to remain.
I've held back for as long as I can.
Its time.
Time for me to say goodbye.
This is the end.
I'm finished.
I'm done.
Take the gun,
Three, two,
One.
Bye..
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