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My Death

The tears are streaming down my face and my head is yelling take one, you will feel better.
So I swallow one pill.
My heart has been broken one too many times and my head is yelling take one, you will feel better.
So I take one for every broken heart.
My body aches from depression and my head is yelling take one, you will feel better.
So I swallow four more pills.
My own thoughts are catching up to my head now and im thinking its my time to be happy.
So i swallow the rest of the pills in the bottle.
I wait for them to kick in and once they do I close my eyes and let myself go.

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