end of the line

Folder: 
B.P.D.

i've lost all reach

in my empty hands

no longer can i beg

plead

or grovel

i've lost all hope

my thoughts are unclean

stained red by all the things

i could never bring myself to do

i've lost all other alternatives

this is my last chance

to fix everything

to show everyone

to release this empty void inside

and pass it on to someone else

maybe they'll deal with it better than i have

or maybe they'll end up

just

like

me



gone.......

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Late, thinking things I shouldn't.....

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