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The sky goes dark,
The sun goes out.
My hope is gone,
I am in doubt.
No smile is left,
Upon my face.
And I look away,
In shame and disgrace.
Tiredness sweeps over me,
And I close my eyes.
Then I thought to myself,
Why can’t I just die?
A sharp exploding pain,
Digs itself into my shoulder blade.
I let out,
A blood-curdling cry.
I fall to my knees,
And grasp my shoulder.
A warm, sweet liquid,
Filling my mouth.
“Is this what its like,
To die?
So painful?
So sad?”
I swerve to my left,
And fall down on my right.
A tear rolls down my check and I softly say,
“I never even said goodbye.”
My eyes grow dim,
Sadness crosses my face.
“No one will miss me,
will they?”
The sky goes dark,
The sun goes out.
My hope is gone,
I am in doubt.
No smile is left,
Upon my face.
And I look away,
In shame and disgrace.
Tiredness sweeps over me,
And I close my eyes.
Then I thought to myself,
Why can’t I just die?
A sharp exploding pain,
Digs itself into my shoulder blade.
I let out,
A blood-curdling cry.
I fall to my knees,
And grasp my shoulder.
A warm, sweet liquid,
Filling my mouth.
“Is this what its like,
To die?
So painful?
So sad?”
I swerve to my left,
And fall down on my right.
A tear rolls down my check and I softly say,
“I never even said goodbye.”
My eyes grow dim,
Sadness crosses my face.
“No one will miss me,
will they?”
