suicidal tendencies

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Here I am standing close to the ledge,

Ready to jump, one foot over the edge

As I look up and close my eyes,

I remember our tearful goodbyes

Thoughts of you keep me up at night,

Sleeping alone without a light

You crawl up into my dreams,

And untangle all of the seams

Don't fight it, just let go

Oh, how I miss you terribly so

I fall back with my guard down,

Into pools of blood, I will drown

Without anyone to rescue me,

I accept my fate and let it be

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