Sitting alone
Tears in my head
Refusing to fall
Screams in my heart
Refusing to wrench loose
Jagged breaths catch in my throat
Ribs refusing to draw in air
My weakest moment
My darkest hour
Hands tangled in my hair
Teeth clenched
Eyes squeezed shut
Gun on the bed
My weakest moment
My darkest hour
My final breath.
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