Gone


It flashes in the light
Slit
Quick as light
It runs down
Dark red
Down my arm
I see spots
And
I'm cold
I know
This is not
Right
I know
I will be missed
I know
I am loved
But
I can't do this anymore
Cruel
Horrible
Life

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