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I was on the verge of giving up
I want my heart beats to stop
It was the time to say goodbye
A perfect time to die

I was about to cut my wrist
Thinking this would kill me at ease
Hoping this pain would vanish
A life I was about to unleash

Can't cut my wrist so I took a drug
Overdosing myself would be a haven of snug
Seeing my Lifeless body is what I want
My beating heart has no a pleasing chant

Can't took a drug so I picked a rope
Hanging myself was my last hope
My last breath would be my luck
Listening to the clock as it sounds tick tock

I was about to end my life
Life and Death is a kind of strife
Not until when I glimpsed of light
It gave me some feels to fight

Hope is never onto mine before
Not until when His love touch my core
Faith is what I'm holding on, no need to detour
For I'll go in His way, His only whom I adore.

—Vie (8|13|18)
Photo from  A R T I S T I C

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