August 10, 2015

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August 10, 2015

Inhaled the pills,
The poison,
And slept through the melodies.
The morning sun arose
And arose the heartbreak.
The permanence of my achievement
Had not be reached.
My dreams lasted a night
And so did my sleep.
An aching gut,
Sick to my stomach
Ill to my heart.
A foiled attempt.
A failed death.
An annual indifference.

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