SUICIDE


Pen to paper
the last resort
when there is nothing to say
But so much
to talk about.

I feel pain
in every part of my body
and heavy
too much burdon
to carry.

I always hated this town
seems lately
all I have done
is bury the dead
in this town.

Life's not easy Jase
I know that
There's nothing I can say now
Like I'm sorry
and
I wish you had called.

I feel tired
and sore all over
and I can't really deal with this -
I don't know how
and
I loved you.

Maybe we should talk more
Would that have changed things?

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