SilendaA Poem by Prayers and ProclamationsShe's talking to me again
If I had a knife...
If I leaned a little farther... If I filled up the bathtub with water... If I stepped into the street... If I took a whole bottle of ibuprofen... Nobody would see the blood. I would fall. It would look like I just fell asleep. That bus would hit me. The end would be painless.
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