Feeling the Suicide

A single 
overdose,
she felt a tingle,
over every inch
of her body,
then numbness,
a dizziness,
if she hadn’t been
lying down,
she would have fallen,
now life is ending,
and death is calling.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 24, 2009 at 8:33 AM
ow my this is a tragedy, frank
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