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Suicide

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And you gave up on yourself?

What happened to you? How did you

die? Did it hurt? Dying; Or you were

already in so much pain that it had

zero effect on you. This death. Is it

beautiful? Is there Solace? Peace? or

Happiness?

How could you survive this far? Why

did this all became dark and gloomy

harsh and thorny on you? This

paradox of giving others




reasons to

live, where did you lost mine?

Couldn't you just run away and come

back later on?

No you couldn't. And soon it all

ended. Your nature, through that

nobody could see the life you deceive

but its time for you to leave.

Oh life let him go with peace.


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