endings and beginningsA Poem by Juliathe pen finishes writing my last words its complete the note explaining my death placed on the floor where my body will be laying pulseless soon enough gun in my hand looking in the mirror one last time sound of a gunshot runs through my empty house splattered blood against the wall then i fall yes i fall and now my suffering has ended and now your suffering will begin © 2011 JuliaReviews
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