Let Me Go
Let me take this rope, tie it around my neck and step off the chair.
Let me take this gun, put it to my head and pull the trigger.
Let me take all three bottles of pills.
Let me drink this bleach.
Let me take this knife and cut out the part of me that cares for you.
Just please, I am begging you
Let me go
Let me stop hurting
Stop trying to save me
Copyright © Angela Paulsen | Year Posted 2015
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