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Attempt number three

Which one shall it be?

Slicing the wrists,

Or will I miss?

Popping the pills,

But does it kill?

A bullet in the head

But will I be dead?

A bag over my face,

Or lacks that grace?

Bleed to death,

Or an overdose of meth?

A rope round my throat,

Will it be too late to gloat?

Swallow poisonous shit,

But will it hit?



Which one to choose?

Either way I won’t lose.

Coz this time I’ll be gone

It’s not a mistake, I’m not wrong.



Whichever way it happens

I can honestly promise you

That it will be the best day of my life

And the best day of yours too



This is my last goodbye

This is my sweet suicide.