My blood slows down.
My pulse steadies.
Clearing my head of any painful thoughts.
Slipping into the best I can be.
Lifeless.
No more
Gone.
Existence is overwhelming,
Death,
Is too inviting.
Slipping into the best I can be.
Lifeless.
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