Dwidling and spiraling
My conscious mind begins to dissapear
The things I held dear
Had loved
Had hated
Had mourned and suffered over
Things that made me live
Vanish before my eyes
And thus the drop of a knife
The fall of the blood
I take my life
As the end will bud
And time again
The river will flow
To master this pain
To try to make this whole
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