I no longer feel the blade inside.
No more thoughts of suicide.
Deep inside.
Nowhere to hide.
Needles of disastor pierce my mind.
Reaction none.
I leave the pain behind. It leaves me like life.
Death appears as my veins are sliced by this knife.
Before life leaves me.
I feel peace......
silence, no more voices I am alone.
As I am forgotten and my name disappears.
I awake and realize it was a dream.
A great and wonderful dream.
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