Saturday, December 12, 2009

The End

I have all the pills right in front of me.

Miserable At Best is blasting through my room.

This is the end.


I can't feel my legs.
I can't even cry.
How can someone die like this?
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  1. AnonymousJanuary 1, 2010 at 9:40 PM

    I pray you didn't act upon this.
    Truly.
    Please keep writing.
    You give me hope.

    -Jenny

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