Slow

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this before i wrote my suicide note. Not very good, but it's what came to me...

Submitted: April 10, 2007

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Slow

It didn’t work, I'm not dead, but I'm bleeding slow.
Soon i'll die, I'm almost dry, it will be over soon.
The bullets stopped, it's missed the heart, but only by an inch.
The blood is red and flowing fast soon I cant even flinch
I've collapsed I can't stand anymore
I'm lying here upon the floor staring to the sky
It's flooding up with total black, nothing else to see
It's all fading its all gone now I feel weak

So tired, goodbye…


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