THOUGHTS OF SUICIDE AND REBIRTH

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About to die,

don’t cry for me.

I thought I was sacrificing all

to become a titan

but I was losing all

that made me a titan.

My slit wrists gape open

like sleepy eyelids

My blood decorating the

room for early Christmas.

I laugh in the face of death

Let my white teeth sparkle

as I lie in the casket

like dry bones

.

.

.

I am reborn.

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