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Heading Down?

I’m broken.

Spoken

my very last

sweet word.

 

I’ve heard

A broken heart

Feels like

The end of

being.

 

And now

I know

For sure.

 

The cure

Is lost.

And so

Am

I.

 

Suicidal Ideation Poetry Original

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