Let me go.
Go to sleep.
Forever and
Ever, and
Ever.
Let me go.
Go to the medicine cabinet.
Swallow the pills.
One.
Two.
Three.
All of them.
Like skittles.
They'll be gone in a flash.
Like my existence.
Let me go.
Go to my bed.
Six
Feet
Under
I'm exhausted.
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