Rude Awakening

I've shut out so many people
I don't know how to fix what I've done
I guess this is my 
Rude awakening

I can't undo anything now
I can't believe I thought that irrationally
This has got to be my
Rude awakening

My final thoughts go through my mind
I can't believe I thought irrationally enough to commit
Suicide

I guess I was right you see
My death was my
Rude awakening
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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