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I hear it

calling

for me

if I choose to answer it

then

I will be rid of

this thing

called life

I wont have to

bare the pain of

living

anymore

life will no longer be

a threat to me

but

then I wont be here

I hear it

saying my name

softly

if I say 'yes'

then I wont have to

cry at night

my heart will smile

after

being shattered into

pieces

my arms will open wide

to embrace it

I will feel a little

lighter

but

then I wont be here

I hear it

I hear it

I hear it

and

it wants me to

leave

and

I

want

     to

       go...