Peace in death
I stand at a cliff that i could take
But this pain is too hard to take
I stand at this point when I can’t take break
But I hold my breath and so I will wait
I slit my wrist at every knot in the way
But I hold my breath so I will not wake
I feel the cold in my wake
But I burn so fast it’s hard to take
Copyright © David Colomba | Year Posted 2025
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