No Replay Button!A Poem by OnlymeShe sat their on the stairs with a knife upon her wrist Should she, could she, would she, did she. Please god Help? Thoughts whirling around in her head Death is beckoning. Calling her name. She tries not to listen. She tries so hard to shut them down. But the force of the badness, the darkness she feel. All consuming. Taking her soul. is shouting so loud. Do it! Do it! now cut yourself! Death is just a fleeting moment to us all. Death at a slip of a knife. Brutal, blunt. harsh and sick. Death is bitter. Death has no return or rewind button to replay. Death is the end. So try to stop. Try to take hold. Try so hard with all your might. How you are feeling. Is just a moment in time. Let the feelings go. And put down the knife.
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