I’m looking in the mirror Wondering what I have left. I have a knife in my hand and a tear in my eye. As I look at the reflection I think to my self is this the time to die? I bring the blade close to my wrist and take a couple breaths
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I’m looking in the mirror Wondering what I have left. I have a knife in my hand and a tear in my eye. As I look at the reflection I think to my self is this the time to die? I bring the blade close to my wrist and take a couple breaths