Becoming Sick

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Sorrow

I'm becoming sick

Which death will I pick?



The razor, the knife, the pills?

So why am I sitting still.



It's like everytime I cry.

I feel like I'm gonna die.



I'm sick of crying.

And I'm wishing I was dying.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

I'm becoming weak emotionally and physically. I can feel it.

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