as I sit alone in this crowded room I think of you as I dream myself awake on these sweat laden sheets I think of you as I kiss the sun goodbye I think of you as I pass gently into this long dark night I think of you as I sleep with discordant images in my head I think of you as I walk hand in hand with pain I think of you as I scream the words "I love you" to the sky I think of you as I place this cold, hard, steel barrel in my mouth I think of you and as I pull the trigger, ever so lightly, to end it all I think of you
Reason for writing:
about a girl
Birth sign: Not entered
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