Suicide my love.Just slit your wrists and end it now Don't have to feel anything anymore No more pain, no more rejections, No more illness, no more injections. No more torment, no more fear Nothing more, because you're not hereSuicide my love.
Not here to enjoy happiness.. Not here to feel love. Instead lying on the floor staring at the ceiling above A crimson river of pain Flowing from your veins
Left in your last thought
Of how you never gave yourself a chance And in your last breath
You end this romance
by =karil
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Se muore lei, per me tutta questa messa in scena del mondo che gira la possono pure smontare e portare via (R. Benigni)
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